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Smif-N-Wessun - Hellucination lyrics
[Tek] (Steele) Sittin on the toilet, shittin, puffin the dough Strobe light affect, everything's movin slow Slip into a deep zone, the sound let the phone bring me home Stagger to my feet, emotion toward the walk talk (Aiyo Ripper what up nigga, check out this proposition There's money to bait and I'm in the mood to go fishing) Whatever nigga, give me time to wash my ass My habit at your norm' day, fiendin for the cash (Do what you gotta do, cuz I'm on my way in the car Cuz when I get there, yo we outie like Tamar) Right right easy (Now I'm off to the south to get more info on this dough I heard about Gotta make sure everything secure Can't let me and my man let these grants slip past our hands The man's out heavy today I hope they don't try to get in the way of our pay) Damn, I'm ready, high noon, the man's out Gotta take a quick shower, get dressed and bounce Grabbed a fatigue, strapped out the generals Proper attire for all criminals Blazed up the clip, loads up the 45th If a boy riff, leave a body their stiff Who dem man there gon rap on my door Disturb me at work, on the low dub four (Yo it's me) Who that (ST, what up) Aight hold up son, let me put it back on safety (Aiyo kid it smells like fresh grown cess, lets Twist up some trees before we jet) True, you know we keep a fat pack of sensee Even though you know it make our pockets go empty (But no less about to starved into free men So whenever we finish we gon bag up this spinach) Easier said than done, peep the 4-1-1 The dred around the corner, just try to blast Ruck and dunn (I knew it, bad vibes flowin like fluid Forget about the dough, let's do it I see you already strapped pa, so I'll meet you out |
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