(feat. Denim)
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Yo, I ain't the type that'll move from stress
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No seeds, no sticks, that's all I twist
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I twist backwoods up, that's what's up
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When I come to your town better have some bud
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I graduated grads, got my diploma
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I could tell by your aroma you smokin' on Arizona
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But you ain't got no Cali Kush
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You're smoking on that backyard bush
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Quiet it's kept like hush, plus
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You ain't never had no Florida Crip
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Beat that'd have you tripping
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Room start spinning, you beginning to get paranoid, start hearing noises
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Can't forget about the Chitown 'dro
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That's why they say it's the windy city
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Ladies could blow
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Got a connect everywhere I go, never catch me with less than an O, you know
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[Chorus]
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You got stress in your life then we smoking tonight
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My ladies [Denim sings] Gimme a light [3X]
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Niggaz twist something up if you don't give a fuck if the Cali Kush
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got you stuck
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My niggaz [Denim sings] Gimme a light [2X]
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You got your baby's momma beefing with you, better have that reefer with you
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When she finish let the leaf remove you
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I inhale it deep like the chief of voodoo
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Handcuffing these beats like police will do you, that's how it works for me
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Puffing on the purple, hit the booth with my eyes burgundy
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I spit the truth on how the earth be
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And all the bullshit I go through like dirt weed
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And how I always come through like birth, B
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Ten pounds, eight ounces of herb, B
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I take two to the chest for all my niggaz that left
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I blow it out, let them live through my breath
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And everybody got a way to relax like everybody gotta pay their tax
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If you live where I live everybody gotta blaze their gat
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So everbody blaze up a sack, let's go
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[Chorus]
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You got stress in your life then we smoking tonight
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My ladies [Denim sings] Gimme a light [3X]
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Niggaz twist something up if you don't give a fuck if the Cali Kush
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got you stuck
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My niggaz [Denim sings] Gimme a light [2X]
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[Denim sings]
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It's been heavy on my mind, now I gotta leave it all behind
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Smoke the pain away, chase the rain away
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See the sun is gonna shine 'till the night
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Smoke the pain away, chase the rain away
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[Memph]
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The president, he gotta legalize it
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The governor, he gotta legalize it
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Mayor, mayor gotta legalize it
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Let all my niggaz lead their lives as they see fit, that's how I see it
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God damn, I'm a genius when I'm lit
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[Memph speaks to Guru]
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Man fuck this shit man, Gu, twist something up
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I'm gonna come out there, let the bridge ride on 'em
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[Denim sings]
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It's been heavy on my mind, now I gotta leave it all behind
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Smoke the pain away, chase the rain away
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See the sun is gonna shine 'till the night
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Smoke the pain away, chase the rain away
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[Memph]
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Get low always smoking that la la la
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You know Bleek always smoking that la la la
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Young Proof always smoking that la la la
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My nigga Cali always smoking that la la la
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Sheik Breezy always smoking that la la la
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Murder One's always smoking that la la la
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Get low always smoking that la la la, smoking that la la la, smoking
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that la la la
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Yeah
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Smoke the Pain Away
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| Memphis Bleek |
