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Green Grass
2,573
Hip-Hop/Rap
Green Grass was released on September 7, 2010 by capital Q music as a part of the album Between Heaven and Hell
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Release DateSeptember 7, 2010
Labelcapital Q music
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM90

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Q-Unique
Q-Unique
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Anthony Quiles
Anthony Quiles
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lostsun
Lostsun
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah, ha!
Now normally I don't put myself on front street (Nah)
But as sure as the chocolate paper make the blunt sweet (Word)
I get the best New York City bomb shit
Visions of alien life from a bong hit
Nah, dog, down the block they be selling dirt
One hit off this shit and your cerebellum work
You gotta keep yourself under observation
Having a two day analytical conversation
A laugh attack with nothing to laugh at
Car full of spics, smoke out of the hatchback
Get me a Philly and candy
Then get bent watching the Grim Adventures of Billy and Mandy
Hate running out of weed when I need some
Got me digging through the house for weed crumbs
I hope that's it, that might be it, hold it
Roll that shit, light that shit, smoke it
Green grass, daydream
Green grass, daydream
When I was a little lad I had a little drag
Of grass mixed with killer hash, Dad never hid his stash
I'd separate the seeds from the skunk
Pops was so high he'd lock the keys in the trunk
Late on a school night, leave for a weed run
Seeing the reruns, feening he needs some
Candles and statues and doing voodoo
Then you get the munchies for some oodles of noodles
Then he get paranoid and start a home search
"We have a prowler, Anthony, you go first
Ssh you hear that? The sound from last night?"
I'm scared in the hall with a knife and a flashlight
That's me at age eleven
Catch a contact in Tremont with Jay and Kevin
A major plan to roll the weed and blaze the brethren
Fingertips is yellow from the haze's resin
Do you want to get high, man?
Hell yeah, hell yeah
Roll that shit, light that shit, smoke it
Light up the broccoli,.roll up the cheeba
The highest monopoly, smoking some reefer
Puffin' the cess 'til the blunt's gone
Ain't nothing like the green from a Mexican from lawn
You got the indo, you got that catnip
In '86 they'd say roll up a fat spliff
From chronic to ganja to sour diesel
I'm high on strawberry fields as if I was a Beatle
Remember Amsterdam twisting up lemon haze
Started a torch been about eleven days
(Where was I?) Oh, Amsterdam lemon haze
Never had a better blaze than rolling up with Jerr and Dave
Or when I met that chick on 1st and Grand
We got high and kissed 'til our spit turned to sand
Or sellin with J, he was broke and going bottom
Went out of business quick 'cause he smoked up all the product
Written by: Anthony Quiles
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