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brazy da bo$ - double jointed lyrics

now that i’m awake i can see it all/ i’m higher than my dreams so high ill never fall/ i might trip into the sky all the clouds in my view/if i do its on purpose cause that’s how i move/

2 doobies in my mouth yea i’m double jointed / flyer than my compet-tion they so disappointed/ no way you can beat him no way you can join him/ i’m on another level i be transforming/into a better me don’t go head to head with me/i’ma go off til i’m in a death bed deceased/i come back to life i’m a ghost/ i takeout all my enemies like ghost/ i got the power i bet 50 cent i can do it/ get rich or die trying part the reason for my music/don’t be stupid i got so many rhymes its stupid/ yea i rhymed the same word cause i can do it/

2 doobies in my mouth yea i/m double jointed/the god emcee the position i self appointed/i promoted my self that/s a boss move/ 10 and a half adidas that’s some boss shoes/ you want this alb-m it’ll cost you/ the last one i put out was free come shop with me/ smoke some broccoli /i got 1 pre-rolled probably/ i gotta be the most prepared riding thru this odyssey/

come ride wit me fly wit me kiss the sky all night with me/ d-mn right i be so high n-body;s topping me/stomping beats to the ground like a monster beast/ from the east when i rhyme/ shine like the chain on my neck cuban link the design/

2 doobies in my mouth yea i’m double jointed/they didn’t help me roll it but they wanna join in/ that’s what makes me laugh better go half/ grown men with they hands out so sad/

i ain’t wit that better get back/ before i click clack/ when i spit that you know i spit crack/ i spit facts that’ll rip thru ya in fact/smoke packs that are mix match/new strains to my brain dispatched/…what you know bout that?/nothing what you toke is wack ugh/

stop smoking on that bull…./i told you it ain’t cool…/you breaking all the rules…/only loud over here like pro tools…/

2 doobies in my mouth yea i’m double jointed/putting money in the bank gotta bring them coins in/i keep a pack papers in my wallet/ never know when i’ma need it i can’t call it/but i can tell u i smoke everyday/ sativa ooo i need ya maryjane/ lets fly away i hope we never land/ if we ever land its some where with even better grams/

..that’s the only way i’m coming down/ to get right back up lets smoke a pound/ ooo you know we gonna blow it down/ don’t give lames dap they get the pound/

2 doobies in my mouth 2 doobies in my mouth/ i like b–bies in my house we watch movies on the couch/ i keep uzis when i’m out/ you know what i’m talking bout/ so many rhymes so much ammo there won’t be no drought/

- brazy da bo lyrics

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