tabs - el-ebration (top of the world reprise) ft coal cash lyrics
[tabs]
smell the smoke in the breeze, people giving me evil eye
in public puffing trees before weed was legalized
my teachers lied, now i know what’s up
since def jam let redman teach me how to roll a blunt
now it’s, partying in the streets, march to a different beat
my l’s belong in moma, it is an art when i twist the leaf
i mean my day is incomplete unless i create a paradox and roll some sour in a swisher sweet
the rig is all gl-ss, no plastic parts
i dare you to take a hit if you have the heart
i got a dab to spark
it’s so amber it looks like i sn-tched that sh-t straight out of jur-ssic park
sippin’ a bourbon, that’s my liquid diversion
deliver a verdict that would convict slithering serpents
but, i’m twisting the herbage and i’m fixing a burn
and on 4/20 taking part in some religious observance
(hook – tabs)
crack that sh-t, fill that sh-t and then roll it
dry that sh-t, light that sh-t and then smoke it
inhale that sh-t, hold that sh-t and then blow it out
at least we on top of the world if we going out
crack that sh-t, fill that sh-t and then roll it
dry that sh-t, light that sh-t and then smoke it
inhale that sh-t, hold that sh-t and then blow it out
at least we on top of the world if we going out (x5)
[coal]
tryna get so high on this bud ‘till i can’t remember who i was
a buzz to flood the mind and leave behind, all the things i grudge
i love the times when i find myself on a bag of buddha
fumigate the shatter vapor, the brittle a little dab’ll do ya
the ill ? bazooka cloud hittin’ me serious
conscious comatose, hosting an out-of-body experience
delirious on the couch in j’s house, gettin’ blazed out
while my brother’s rollin’ more haze for summer days, sh-t is way loud
a grey cloud made a shroud of the finest herbs
so superb in my highness i feel time has got no time to herd
my mind emerged into the cosmos and i’m barely sane
in the brain i got webs ‘cause i love redheads like mary jane
the same as peter parker, believe me ‘cause i need a sparker
l of weed that’s larger than an on the run graffiti marker
the reefer sparker, the architect of the sacred scripts
stay lit hittin’ the dro, time to pack a bowl and take a rip
(hook)
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