Song: The Remedy Married To Marijuana
Viewed: 30 - Published at: 3 years ago
Artist: Black The Ripper
Year: 2012Viewed: 30 - Published at: 3 years ago
[Verse 1]
I light up everywhere, you can smell the tree smoke
I've got to pack at least an ounce before I leave home
Hit the studio and space out in a deep zone
Free my brother Rage, it's about time that he's home
We stay tripping out. It's the way we live, in fact
It's the only way to live, you, man, are missing out
It used to be Thai weed and a dragon stout
Now its og kush and champagne we are splashing out
You can smell the dank any time that I'm about
Some people screw up their faces, I tell them, "Shut your mouth!"
Legalise the ting, feds want to penalise the ting
I drink a little bit but reefer is my ting
I just want to smoke more time, please do not rush me
I'll just take longer, I do not run on your time
Find me in Amsterdam smoking on some shoreline
Banging out these tracks till it's tour time. See you soon!
[Verse 2]
I wake up every morning and burn a L, they say
Life's the best teacher, then I'm learning well
On a poor day still got half o on my raw tray
Drugs are cool, but I swear music is my forte
I smoke weed, fuck police, don't care what the law says
I just balls everything and put on my war face
Getting stoned on the way to my court case
Love these girls, I blow smoke up in the broad's face
And on some honesty shit
Them skinny Zoots can't run, don't pass me poverty spliffs
I'd rather build my own, 24/7, I'm in my zone
When I die and go to heaven, you know I'm taking a O
And when we go on holiday, we always got something
Calm and collected, as we are stepping past customs
Raised in the 90s, born in the 80s
Sending this one out to all of my ganja babies
I light up everywhere, you can smell the tree smoke
I've got to pack at least an ounce before I leave home
Hit the studio and space out in a deep zone
Free my brother Rage, it's about time that he's home
We stay tripping out. It's the way we live, in fact
It's the only way to live, you, man, are missing out
It used to be Thai weed and a dragon stout
Now its og kush and champagne we are splashing out
You can smell the dank any time that I'm about
Some people screw up their faces, I tell them, "Shut your mouth!"
Legalise the ting, feds want to penalise the ting
I drink a little bit but reefer is my ting
I just want to smoke more time, please do not rush me
I'll just take longer, I do not run on your time
Find me in Amsterdam smoking on some shoreline
Banging out these tracks till it's tour time. See you soon!
[Verse 2]
I wake up every morning and burn a L, they say
Life's the best teacher, then I'm learning well
On a poor day still got half o on my raw tray
Drugs are cool, but I swear music is my forte
I smoke weed, fuck police, don't care what the law says
I just balls everything and put on my war face
Getting stoned on the way to my court case
Love these girls, I blow smoke up in the broad's face
And on some honesty shit
Them skinny Zoots can't run, don't pass me poverty spliffs
I'd rather build my own, 24/7, I'm in my zone
When I die and go to heaven, you know I'm taking a O
And when we go on holiday, we always got something
Calm and collected, as we are stepping past customs
Raised in the 90s, born in the 80s
Sending this one out to all of my ganja babies
( Black The Ripper )
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