Tytuł: Light another

• Wykonawca: Cypress Hill
• Wyświetleń: 242

  
   [B-Real]
  Yo light one, ignite one, draw me like the buddha
  You say I'm the joint, but you can call me hooda
  Computer, wizard, the butcher of scissors
  Cut me up and spark and roll me up, like a blizzard
  Dwellin your cells up, lungs start to swell up
  Your pipe's gettin crowded, yo just forget about it
  Me, is potent, so bring an opponent
  You could suck on it, shit I know you wanted to
  
  Feel the effects of the high
  I know you feel the effects of the high
  Wanna feel the effects of the high, brother?
  [Sen] B-Real, light another
  
  [B-Real]
  I'm smoked out, not on a menthol cigarette
  How could you figure, or even, consider that
  I'm, a weak seed, no, I'm the humble weed
  ?, hash spliff this tweed
  actin type of stylin, how do you spell it
  Take a hit from outta New York into Phillie
  Hit some Visine, so the smoke can let out
  Now do you really think you can take the red out and
  
  Feel the effects of the high
  I know you feel the effects of the high
  Wanna feel the effects of the high, brother?
  [Sen] B-Real, light another
  
  [B-Real]
  Spliff, aiyya, ?, vaya
  Why ya, want ta, turn off the fire
  You can't get higher, when you turn me off and
  .. aiyyo, pussy stop coughin
  You're wastin the lingo, soon all the sack's gone
  He'll take this bounty rhyme for you to stack on
  Anyway you have it, you love me like Mary Jane
  or a 40 to the head, like my brother Kenny Wayne
  You need to inhale, musical paraphen'
  Yes musical, Muggs fixed the trend
  Ahhh, just like a head
  Brain cells get lit, but I'm the joint you can't grip
  Through, your finger, I'll start to sting ya
  So just hear my words linger and
  
  Feel the effects of the high
  I know you feel the effects of the high
  Wanna feel the effects of the high, brother?
  Yo Muggs, light another!
  
  ..
  
  [B-Real]
  Put me in the bamboo, with just a tape deck
  ? like brother, rewinds the cassette
  Was it, because it's funky that ya loves it?
  (Yeah man) Here's another lyric, go puff it
  Don't choke off, the hype or croak off
  When you blow the smoke off, hold until I get off
  or turn off the fat joint, wanna hit that joint
  Here is the flat point, I rob it at gun point
  I'm, the High Times, you get through my rhymes
  Suck on the pipeline, sit back and recline
  You gotta suck on, the fattie so come on and
  
  Feel the effects of the high
  I know you feel the effects of the high
  Wanna feel the effects of the high, brother?
  I'll just, light another
  
  [Cypress Hill]
  Feel the effects of the high
  I know you feel the effects of the high
  Wanna feel the effects of the high, brother?
  Yo, light another
  
  You wanna feel the effects of the high?
  You wanna feel the effects of the high?
  Wanna feel the effects of the high, brother?
  Aiyyo, light another
  
  You wanna feel the effects of the high?
  Can you feel the effects of the high? Can you feel it?
  I feel the effects of the high -- yo can you feel it?
  Yo light that motherfucker up man
  I know you feel it