Текст песни Dr. Dre - Kush

[Intro: Sly]Hold up, wait a minuteLet me put some kush up in itHold up, wait a minuteLet me put some kush up in itHold up, wait a minuteLet me put some kush up in itHold up, wait a minuteLet me put some kush up in it[Verse 1: Dr. Dre]Now, this that puff, puff, pass shitCheech and Chong glass shitBlunts to the head, kush pillows, no mattressSpeedboat traffic, bitches automaticCross that line, fuck around and get yo' ass kickedWe roll shit that burn slow as fuckin' molassesProbably won't pass it, smoke it 'til the last hitDown to the ashes, Mary J. a bad bitchAndre, 3001, another classicGo ahead, ask him, bitches, 'bout how I be smokin' outParty all night, yeah, it's goin' downOrder rounds, we smoke a quarter pound of that good stuffOh yeah, we smokin' all nightYeah, puff puff pass that shit right hereNigga, better than my last batchCaramel complexion and her ass fat(Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale)[Hook: Akon]I know you tryin' to get highType of shit that have you leanin' sidewaysTake a whiff of this suicideHolla at me, ‘cause I got it all dayNo need to fly to JamaicaFor the ganja, we can get the same thingYou want that bom bom biggy?Holla at my niggie right here in L.A.(Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale!)[Bridge: Sky "Pyper" Jordan]Hold up, wait a minute!

Let me put some kush up in it!Hold up, wait a minute!Let me put some kush up in it![Verse 2: Snoop Dogg]Still I am tighter than the pants on will.i.amBackthrow, back still, I have a pound in my backpackNext to where the swishas atSmokin' presidential; got some bubba, I give me thatNeed it for my cataractsFour hoes and I'm the pimp in my CadillacYou can tell them Cali back, matter factThey'll know this ain't 'dro, get a whiff of thatNo, it ain't no seeds in my sackYou ain't never gotta ask, dogWhat he smokin' on? Shit, kush 'til my mind goneWhat you think I'm on? Eyes low, I'm blownHigh as a motherfucker, there ain't no question 'bout itNiggas say, "Smoke me out," yeah, I really doubt itI'm Bob Marley reincarnated, so fadedSo if you want it, you know your nigga homieYou can put it in a zag or a blunt and get blunted(Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale!)[Hook: Akon]I know you tryin' to get highType of shit that have you leanin' sidewaysTake a whiff of this suicideHolla at me, ‘cause I got it all dayNo need to fly to JamaicaFor the ganja, we can get the same thingYou want that bom bom biggy?Holla at my, niggie, right here in L.A.(Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale!)[Outro: Sly]Need that kush, we blow on the best smokeInhale slow, no joke, make yo' ass chokeHold up, wait a minute, you can go put it back‘Cause what you got in your sack, boy, it ain't thatNeed that kush, we blow on the best smokeInhale slow, no joke, make yo' ass choke(Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale!)
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