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plektheplek

Registered: 06/18/11
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Sour Lemon Haze Night Lyrics

#17834720 - 02/20/13 09:08 AM (11 years, 1 month ago)

Why not dose the shroomery with an early preview of the morning's work:

Sour Lemon Haze Night

Im reppin eastside tryin to pass a mic, like a black thought
Roots crew, black and yellow cigarello
Heavy metal soul, so I throw this jab in the name of everything that is mellow
My masterpieces never die, I press send, now your in love
Call it my infinite prose
We got some burnin to do
5 pack of purple pear, 10 pack of cali rose
You haven't heard them names before
Cuz I ain't even shown up yet
We're heavily sedated cuz they ain't called 911 yet
So pass the Fuki
Take another piece of your little pookie
Go ahead and pop up out the top, we're lookin like we just hopped out the dirty movies

Dead and gone our songs live on
Spin that record hit that bong
Sweetheart sweetheart whatever is wrong
Lets dodge parole and write a ganja song

Dead and gone our songs live on
Spin that record hit that bong
Sweetheart sweetheart whatever is wrong
Lets dodge parole and write a ganja song

Missed out on another job cuz I blow trees and rock tattoos
What are we about? I think we left a lot more than a faint clue
So wheres the gig wheres the giggle
Lets start with a jig, end the night with an ass jiggle
Play your cards right, I'll let you tickle the pickle
Its Shiny George Washington night, leave a hater with a nickle
1 2 3 4 5
I stole another girl from the corporate bee hive
They'll call us nobodys, they'll call us hood rats
So we'll never ever tell 'em where we find the stuff
That we use to assembly line our blunt wraps

Dead and gone our songs live on
Spin that record hit that bong
Sweetheart sweetheart whatever is wrong
Lets dodge parole and write a ganja song

Dead and gone our songs live on
Spin that record hit that bong
Sweetheart sweetheart whatever is wrong
Lets dodge parole and write a ganja song
I thought I told ya
This is sour lemon haze night
You'll know if it ain't the real deal
Cuz somethin won't smell right
No this isn't skunk and no this isn't blue dream
Its some super cirtus cannabis being slanged by the eastside boys, yeah the home team
We got hippies and bikers, djs artists and pornstars
Freaks who drink their own urine like they're maxin out at Al Caporn bars
So break another corporate rule
Teach another golden rule
And get the horses ready
Cuz we found another Government Mule
Dead and gone our songs live on
Spin that record hit that bong
Sweetheart sweetheart whatever is wrong
Lets dodge parole and write a ganja song

Dead and gone our songs live on
Spin that record hit that bong
Sweetheart sweetheart whatever is wrong
Lets dodge parole and write a ganja song

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Psychedelic Pens & A Hopeless Romantic

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