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Артист: FiendНазвание : Who Got the FireДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : melodic death metal black metal russian industrial hardcore hardcore Видео:
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[Master P] Yo, Fiend, you and Snoop Dogg, I`m comin at `cha, what`re ya smokin on? [Chorus:] [All] (Fiend) [Who got that fire?] [Won`t you pass me the green so I get higher?] (I wanna know) [Who got that fire?] [Won`t you pass me the green so I get higher?] (I wanna know) [Who got that fire?] [Won`t you pass me the green so I get higher?] (No Limit wanna know) [I said smoke it] [Who got that fire?] [Why don`t ya pass me the green so I get higher?] [Fiend] Nah, I know, who`s that solider, rollin longs nigga Thicker than Monifah, it`s I, capital F-I The keeper of the reaper Smokin cheba with my colonel P, Snoop and Mystikal Pull over, I`m takin pullas Fucked up, can`t ya tell? Take a smell, let me whiff that Since God goes, you gone Tatoos, that can only been choked, seven zones I`m grown, and well known to be surviving in hell Hangin round long enough to get through the clouds It`s something by (?) Got a story to tell Which is, the life of the baddest Born from ashes, the smoke of dead, of an addict Got to have it, cause baby boy, it`s a habit Puff it and fuck some pussy, and see which one I grab quick I`m that sick, I need weed to proceed Like a band-aid for a cut, hopin to stop the bleedin No, not the seeds, I done paid for the pickin Only the green stickin, for the record [Chorus:] [All] (Fiend) [I`m a smoker] [Who got that fire?] [Won`t you pass me the green so I get higher?] (Fiend wanna know) [Who got that fire?] [Why don`t ya pass me the green so I get higher?] (Snoop wanna know) [Who got that fire?] [Won`t you pass me the green so I get higher?] (Fiend wanna know) [I said, who got that fire?] [Why don`t ya pass me the green so I get higher?] [Snoop Dogg] Ever since my first puff, it seems I couldn`t get enough But I just couldn`t quit I had to have another hit I`m smokin green with a fiend by the age of eighteen I chop a pound to the ground, went cavi on the triple beam Once upon a time, before I used to bust rhymes I had to scratch to get a nickel, in order to get a dime But times done change, now I`m havin mines And I`m protected by the tank, No Limit, and plenty nines I grinds to the fullest, so when I`m finished I gots to pull it I`m lookin for that green shit, boy you bite the bullet For tryin to sell me bullshit You know I`m lookin for the bombest weed in your town Now, I`m a smoker Now you know what that mean? Check this out Fiend, everytime a nigga go outta town Somebody always approach me talkin bout "I got the chronic, We got the chronic." Muthafucka, chronic ain`t brown with Seeds and stems in the bag nigga. Who got it? | Похожие исполнители:
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