Fried Day - Bizzy Bone.lrc

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[00:00.00] 作曲 : Bizzy Bone
[00:16.35](lighter clicking in the background)
[00:17.46]Now this is what im talking about baby(inhaling)
[00:18.75]And this is for the shit heads and this is for the
[00:20.55]Shitheads
[00:20.82]Get a bag of shit in a quarter o
[00:25.17](repeat2x)
[00:25.20](chorus)(repeat2x)
[00:25.23](second and fourth time at end in background "wanna get
[00:27.78]High get high")
[00:28.98]So who want a bag who want a bag
[00:30.15]You want a bag you want a bag
[00:31.35]You got a bag so send em out the door to the liquer
[00:33.72]Store
[00:38.01]Get a bag of shit and a quarter roll
[00:40.11](first verse)
[00:41.52]Alright homies legalize reefer leaves and nines
[00:44.22]Some of them say we evil a little sumthin sumthin for
[00:47.22]My people
[00:48.51]And though i know that shit will even out your debt
[00:51.27]Love everything green (???)
[00:54.93]Gonna get ya ****ed up wanna get ya ****ed up
[00:57.36]When you take one hit then i make you hush up bitch shut
[00:59.88]The shit up
[01:00.66]No stress though indo and chronic hydro and skunk and i can think of
[01:06.63]Some more
[01:07.23]Ohh yeah time to smoke said so i know high day come
[01:12.15]Around on friday
[01:13.11]Toke the bowl breath deep boy yes then we pray
[01:16.44]As the reefer help me see more everyday
[01:21.60](???)
[01:21.60]We have one hell of a superstar bowl every first friday
[01:24.51]Of the month
[01:25.17]And your humbily invited were truly humbly united
[01:28.50]Enemies and all of ya'll hate on when i get my
[01:31.17]Fade on
[01:42.96]I'm so high
[01:43.14](chorus)(same as first)
[01:43.62](second verse)
[02:00.15]On new year smokin the potent buddha (buddha)
[02:02.64]They aint nuthin like that buddha lovin bomb shit
[02:05.13]Fat enough that it will make me move ya sooth ya
[02:07.62]Reefer creeper seepin in my sneakers seepin in my shiva
[02:10.95]Heave her (shit)
[02:11.94]You better believe us even when we lonly shit wont
[02:15.03]Leave us
[02:15.84]Not like these fake niggas that decieve us
[02:18.24]All day the shit man dizzy we be better make it
[02:21.42]Seedless
[02:21.81]Life aint easy put it on eazy but we still
[02:24.66]Breathin
[02:25.08]Takin a hit of the reefer sendin me straight to
[02:27.06]Heaven
[02:27.81]Chokin with my breezy
[02:29.61]That herbal healin
[02:30.96]And dont ya wanna feel that feelin and dont you wanna
[02:33.21]Spend your scrilla
[02:34.02]And givin the shit to the killas niggas forget why they
[02:36.87]Killin (hell ya)
[02:38.34]I heard they heard they heard they out here niggas
[02:40.50]Wit pills
[02:41.28]**** those chemicals will make you ill so get off
[02:43.62]The ecstasy
[02:44.37]So to the realers mysterious and (???)
[02:48.84](chorus)(same as first)
[02:49.59](verse three)
[02:54.69]Thug that talkin till we love that love that
[03:21.03]That
[03:21.18]Dont legalize cuz they know we can
[03:23.04]Gettin high just to get by
[03:25.26]Through all the suicides and homicides
[03:27.75]And genocides drivebys walkbys gonna multiply
[03:30.03]And chalk lines in the towns in the h-double-o-d hood
[03:32.52]And it would rain
[03:33.42]And it aint all were it aint all and it aint all and
[03:35.91]It aint all good
[03:36.96]I started at eleven stealin shit from coppers
[03:39.87]And even though you beat us i gotta thank you for the
[03:42.42]Reefer
[03:43.38]Neva mess with white girls but i roll those white
[03:46.11]Boys
[03:46.53]Niggas come out the pen and they roll some tight
[03:48.57]Joints tight joints
[03:49.89]My shit is swollen you shouldnt be rollin
[03:52.62]Livin on green leaves that will make your heart
[03:54.81]Bleed
[03:55.98]Just go and let me split up the shit and be silent
[03:58.56]And sober
[03:59.19]No jokin when the nieghbers door is open you want to
[04:01.71]Come over
[04:02.49]We smokin tokin and now we chokin tokin and then we chokin
[04:06.36]Chokin chokin
[04:06.78]Chokin chokin chokin chokin chokin
[04:07.68]I'm so high
[04:07.86](chorus)(repeat til end)
文本歌词
作曲 : Bizzy Bone
(lighter clicking in the background)
Now this is what im talking about baby(inhaling)
And this is for the shit heads and this is for the
Shitheads
Get a bag of shit in a quarter o
(repeat2x)
(chorus)(repeat2x)
(second and fourth time at end in background "wanna get
High get high")
So who want a bag who want a bag
You want a bag you want a bag
You got a bag so send em out the door to the liquer
Store
Get a bag of shit and a quarter roll
(first verse)
Alright homies legalize reefer leaves and nines
Some of them say we evil a little sumthin sumthin for
My people
And though i know that shit will even out your debt
Love everything green (???)
Gonna get ya ****ed up wanna get ya ****ed up
When you take one hit then i make you hush up bitch shut
The shit up
No stress though indo and chronic hydro and skunk and i can think of
Some more
Ohh yeah time to smoke said so i know high day come
Around on friday
Toke the bowl breath deep boy yes then we pray
As the reefer help me see more everyday
(???)
We have one hell of a superstar bowl every first friday
Of the month
And your humbily invited were truly humbly united
Enemies and all of ya'll hate on when i get my
Fade on
I'm so high
(chorus)(same as first)
(second verse)
On new year smokin the potent buddha (buddha)
They aint nuthin like that buddha lovin bomb shit
Fat enough that it will make me move ya sooth ya
Reefer creeper seepin in my sneakers seepin in my shiva
Heave her (shit)
You better believe us even when we lonly shit wont
Leave us
Not like these fake niggas that decieve us
All day the shit man dizzy we be better make it
Seedless
Life aint easy put it on eazy but we still
Breathin
Takin a hit of the reefer sendin me straight to
Heaven
Chokin with my breezy
That herbal healin
And dont ya wanna feel that feelin and dont you wanna
Spend your scrilla
And givin the shit to the killas niggas forget why they
Killin (hell ya)
I heard they heard they heard they out here niggas
Wit pills
**** those chemicals will make you ill so get off
The ecstasy
So to the realers mysterious and (???)
(chorus)(same as first)
(verse three)
Thug that talkin till we love that love that
That
Dont legalize cuz they know we can
Gettin high just to get by
Through all the suicides and homicides
And genocides drivebys walkbys gonna multiply
And chalk lines in the towns in the h-double-o-d hood
And it would rain
And it aint all were it aint all and it aint all and
It aint all good
I started at eleven stealin shit from coppers
And even though you beat us i gotta thank you for the
Reefer
Neva mess with white girls but i roll those white
Boys
Niggas come out the pen and they roll some tight
Joints tight joints
My shit is swollen you shouldnt be rollin
Livin on green leaves that will make your heart
Bleed
Just go and let me split up the shit and be silent
And sober
No jokin when the nieghbers door is open you want to
Come over
We smokin tokin and now we chokin tokin and then we chokin
Chokin chokin
Chokin chokin chokin chokin chokin
I'm so high
(chorus)(repeat til end)