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tech n9ne - get blowed lyrics

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(conversation)

[1st vesre]
the definition of blowed
is indo by the load
chronic munchies got me on the comode
when i unload lets role
cloudy outie
like i’m maui

wowwy zowwy
sparkers on me homie
this weed is like nocatomi on me
if you want it you can have it be that
hundred sacks and nut sacks
plus phat splats from flesh gats

only hay waistin
we both high
this is game so let me tap into your h-rny playstation
i’m techa so i wrecka of course
happy like i won the super trivecta divorce

f-ck whenever cause i’m h-lla h-lla
lifted i’m h-lla h-lla
chronic h-lla sonic
it’s like i take a hit of hydro ponic ironic
not atlantis but i’m here to remind you
that i’m on canibus alcove
without a turn of alto groucho
unless i get some biancas to let me give ’em something

to open they mouth for
bounce yo, fat -ss to the rhymes i flow
my beats pound for blocks

from grand view to granot
lets get wicked like mixin liquor like dark rum and gin
faded f-ckin on the only pile of twiny twin twin

[chorus]2x
lets get drunk, get blowed
spit sh-t, spark blunts and f-ck hoes

y’all lets get drunk get blowed

n-gg- role to spot wit plots to f-ck hoes

[2nd verse]
lets role to a spot
where cops dont flock
we can all get out s-x and smoke pot
talk of bendin the reefa
you can leave it wit beaver
cause i’d rather be f-ckin smokin hawiian setiva

comprende?
even nubers in l.a h-llacious
bags ya bud when you go grecious gracias senior
this is bomb c4 me gone

if the bud is fire say “yes simon”
on that one-fifty-one rum liquor
and plus that lime green sticky sh-t b’s a kicker
it makes me wanna role bud, role bud
and f-ck a b-tch wit no rub, no rub
siked ya
when it sikes ya hype ya pipe to lighter
might ignite a snipe to swipe a viper
only when you dippin is wet

but the only wet i’m dippin in is v-g-n- if it don’t smell like salmon
crockets i’m in the zone p-ssed gone
be actress if ya comin bring ya silly -ss on
lash on

leave mitch behind
he’s p-ssed at mine
cause i’m nice
plus i am cold as ice

[chorus]2x

[3rd verse]
you hoes tokin buts

cho’s chokin nut
so go soke in ya pity you mo smokin sl-t

greed another devious seed
n-gg- role n-gg- dont you know
i stick many on cause p-ssy stampede
it’s who dis

packin poison mistic d-ck
for you no good freaky a trick b-tch to get wit
got peak, and the d-ck, no the b-tch don’t really wanna give me none
that’s cool, punk b-tch
that’s why you minimum wage and b-tch stuck at cinabun
who this twisted “click” in you face in your face m-th-f-cka

youz a sucka if you touch us we brothers
we straight ruckus wit nina
n-gg- we bout to get blowed
and role to a spot wit plots to f-ck hoes

[chorus]2x

ad lib until the end…

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