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Текст (слова) песни- 4:20 - Mr. Shadow f Maddness

Текст (слова) песни: Mr. Shadow f Maddness - 4:20




 
Get High, Get High
Smoke, Smoke, Smoke that weed
Get High, Get High
Smoke, Smoke, Smoke that weed

[Mr. Shadow]
I feelin Irry come and try me
You can look all around but you can`t find me
With my shadow right behind me, blowin it up
Every where that I go Gs givin me love
Smoke a dub in a blunt cause it ain`t no thing
How can you be a playa if you got no game, put you to shame
Around here we maintain, if you wanna sport platinum and roll wit some wood grey
If you can`t hang, then stop botherin
Bitch my kind of weed will have you fallin and slobberin
Me and Maddness, smokin I ain`t jokin
Come in the studio and peep the bong that I`m holdin
Rollin in a V12, you can`t blame me and Big Jess for lovin wealth
Oh hell, I`m bout to mix it
With canibuseteva straight fuckin me up

[Chorus]
It`s about 4:20, got plenty weed
Stayin high as can be, fuckin wit the T-H-C
You know me, bomb weed smokin til I D-I-E

[Maddness]
it`s Maddness with a bomb tweet alert
It`s 4:20 on the clock, Shadow`s on the glock
So you know we bomb smokin, Chron Don blowin
Rich Line stolen, we residental rollin
Shadow got the bomb after twistin, I`m the Don
High off the bomb bay, Madness representin the Chron smokers
909 way 619 days and nights, got my eyes tight
Surely stack and don`t hate
Madness down wit Shadow from a thug`s place
My versatility a different page and different state
Street light stays green and I`m thinkin trees
A roll a J, call Fingaz it`s time to spit heat
It`s 4:20 on the clock, blunt`s lit so I feel top notch
Cheif rollin til my life stops, bomb smokin just the same
Shadow, Maddness mad blaze

[Chorus]

[Mr. Shadow]
Ah shit, me and Maddness
Stay hella high, man take a little X
Never stress on you twenty bag slangers
And I never sell yay to a stranger, danger danger
Fuckin wit a fool you don`t know, specially comin from D-I-E-G-O
So Cal, peep out my Vocal [Why]
In America`s finest we gettin loked out

Get High, Get High, Get High, Get High
Smoke, Smoke, Smoke that weed

[Chorus]


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