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High Rollers
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High Rollers werd uitgebracht op 9 augustus 2005 door Iron Fist Records/ Proof 5 Legacy als onderdeel van het album Searching for Jerry Garcia
9 augustus 2005
LabelIron Fist Records/ Proof 5 Legacy
TaalEnglish
BPM96
Melodische kwaliteit
Akoestiek
Valence
Dansbaarheid
Energie

Songteksten

[Verse 1]
(Loaded)
(Dazed)
(Confused)
[Verse 2]
I'm in the Esco' rollin' the kush weed
You know that I'm never ever blazin' the bush weed
You know you're on cloud nine fuckin' with me, duke
Be sure that I'm the kush man waitin' to see Proof
Some say I'm high on life and I don't need your herbs
I'm gettin' high every time that you speak the words
Well, I'm glad that means more for me, son
I hit the bong so hard, they call me three lungs
They say that I'm the Buddha master, Rock Superstar
You know the homie with the weed-laced candy bar
Now I'm blazin' it nonstop, you feelin' me fam
You see, everywhere I go it's like Amsterdam
We blow the smoke in the air, now you smellin' my strain
It's the OG bush just clouded your brain
See, I'm ready for four-twenty mo' honeys get dough for me
All of them Mary, it's scary, they get you most stony
[Verse 3]
Hittin' the blunts and bongs
Puffin' those trees and leaves
Comin' with E and Vics, you know it's on tonight
Roll it and pass the light
Sittin' up top of the world
Gettin' on top of your girl
Packin' those bowls and pipes, you know it's on tonight
Roll it and pass the light
[Verse 4]
You know your man's royal clan can be Ishmael
Wasn't even finished my drink and thinkin' 'bout refills
They got the dro, I'm fin' to roll off these E pills
And I'm the Proof, got on my Method so B-Real
A retired weed head that need bread for trickin'
Off on a mission to find bitches for sausage lickin'
Engulfed in liquids, Xannies, and Percocets
I jam like I don't know how to work the tech
Nine times outta ten, I'm high off the Henn'
Never lie for a trend, tryna die on a binge
Biscuits is poppin', ain't no stoppin' like Hendrix and Joplin
'Till I find out where Biggie and 'Pac went
Profit of coppin', most often is gobbled
Stackin' my chips high 'till they auction a Pablo
Pills to swallow, mama, don't cry, I send you drugs
Tryna get my mind stuck In the Middle like Monie Love
[Verse 5]
Hittin' the blunts and bongs
Puffin' those trees and leaves
Comin' with E and Vics, you know it's on tonight
Roll it and pass the light
Sittin' up top of the world
Gettin' on top of your girl
Packin' those bowls and pipes, you know it's on tonight
Roll it and pass the light
[Verse 6]
I semi-automatically spit flows at trash
Anatomically equipped to rip shows in half
If I speak a little fast, you get whiplash
Promoters better get the kid cash or get whipped ass
Got some Zig-Zags and a Dutch, let's get smashed
My little zip bags got more riders than Six Flags
And while y'all get gassed, I'm proceedin' to get high
Got weed like Mary J is All I'm Needin' to get by
Tical motherfucker, run for cover when shit fly
One hand is on the lye, the other hand on yo' bitch thigh
How many wanna try Mr. Meth and his clique, yes
That's kinda farfetched like me passin' a piss test
Okay, let's B-Real, here's the Proof, we need cash flow
Might catch me in the movies lightin' up in the back row, for sho'
Killa Bee back, flac, we don't need that
It's four-twenty, ho, now where the fuck is yo' weed at, in fact
[Verse 7]
Hittin' the blunts and bongs
Puffin' those trees and leaves
Comin' with E and Vics, you know it's on tonight
Roll it and pass the light
Sittin' up top of the world
Gettin' on top of your girl
Packin' those bowls and pipes, you know it's on tonight
Roll it and pass the light
Written by: Clifford Smith, DeShaun Dupree Holton, Louis Freese
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