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Текст (слова) песни: Das EFX - 40 & A Blunt

 
Intro: 
 
Ha ha yeah, huh, uhh 
Uhh yeah, huh, ha ha ha 
Skunk hash in the house 
Uhh uhh, skunk hash representin 
Sess sess on the sack, uhh uhh 
 
Verse 1: 
 
Well biggity bang boom bamma, your robby, bustin my grandmother like 
cherries 
Niggas wanna follow but they know my style varies 
I smoke like a fire and I drink like a fish 
I be the rapper junkie gettin funky, never miss a diss (boy) 
Now is it just me or is it you too? 
But all I wanna do is spark a blunt and drink some fuckin brew (Me too 
nigga) 
The weed smoker, MC provoker 
No joker, my style be doper cos it fat like Oprah 
Take a toke and blow the smoke like a dragon 
Timberland boots`ll keep my fuckin jeans saggin 
Pour out my liquor, bust some niggas that we missin 
It`s just a tradition, the 40 keep me drunk and pissin 
This ain`t the mission, easy rider`s got to go (c`mon) 
We`re only smokin phillies, white owls or optimols 
We`ve got the flows that are better with every letter 
I keep it wetter, niggas better get they shit together 
To raise the lever cos we`re never goin out 
So if you didn`t know when, nigga this what we about (boy) 
We about uhh 
 
Chorus: 
 
A 40 and a blunt (You know my steelo) 
A 40 and a blunt (You know, you know my steelo) 
A 40 and a blunt (You know my steelo) 
A 40 and a blunt (You know my stee, you know my steelo) 
*repeat* 
 
Verse 2: 
 
Ashes to ashes and blunt to blunt 
See I fill em with thai or I fill em with skunk (punk) 
I keeps it on lock but son I gots to come correct (what?) 
The shit that I be smokin get`cha open like a Tek 
Check the glaze in my eyes, no disguise 
and I smoke so much boom that I should win a fuckin Heisman and wise like 
the wise 
I buys ten bags for dolo (and yo) 
Sick of niggas askin "Yo what up with K Solo?" 
Well I`ma fuckin bastard when it comes to gettin blasted 
If it`s the hashish then fuck that ole two-in-passion 
Cos oh my God, I hog the blunt like a boss 
Baby sip the `orty til the `orty get me source 
Court forcin down with no shorts and no laws 
When it`s down to the spit like Tela rocks and it`s yours 
Just take a hit a`time or wacked raps in your slits 
So peep the cracks in my lips to the black fingertips 
Nigga cos I crack you up like the Riddler (word up) 
Plus I come to get higher than Hitler 
Lay sessions with the skunk, keep my tape stretchin 
from A section to niggas on lock in State Correction 
So when I`m in your town at a club near you (aiyo) 
If you got the bomb. mtherfuckers bring it thru 
How we do 
 
Chorus to fade
 


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