Kush (feat. Snoop Dogg)

Redman

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    Kush
    We be smokin' that kush
    Kush
    We be smokin' that kush
    Yo, ladies and gentlemen
    If you're live in the hood right now
    You should be tuned in to the hottest, to the jam, jam
    If you ready to smoke, smoke

    Yo, ayo, Flavor Flav know what time it is
    I got chicks on my lap like me and the biz
    Redman is back, nigga (uh)
    Turn a coke sniffer to a marijuana hitter
    Yeah, I'm that nigga
    The dude that'll smash your wife like Guy Fisher (woo)
    Doc Rivers, when I'm done, I'ma clipper
    Polo shirt, Levi's and Blue Dream
    Get your main bitch right out her blue jeans, nah'mean? (Oh)
    '90s era, we more better (yeah)
    I grab the mic, make it feel like Coachella
    To learn my talk, get stoned with Rosetta
    I show you how to be gorilla, 24's on the feet
    Smoke Cali bomb, so nigga, West up (let's go)
    I'm doing my numbers, baby, check my check stub
    Gunfire 'round my way sound like Questlove on the drum
    Them Backwoods fuckin' up my lung, ha
    You think your crew loud
    Until you get with some Jerz type niggas then we go all out
    I don't speak-a no ingle, what you talkin' 'bout?
    And take this wit' you on the way down, bladow

    Ho, somebody tell me do you feel kush?
    When you pull up on my ride, do you smell kush?
    Every day I live my life, I feel like kush
    Every day I live my life, I feel like kush
    Ho, somebody tell me do you feel kush?
    When you pull up on my ride, do you smell kush?
    Every day I live my life, I feel like kush
    Every day I live my life, I feel like kush

    Ladies and gentlemen, if you're live in the hood right now
    You should be tuned in to the hottest, to the jam, jam
    If you ready to smoke, smoke

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    Look at my rings shinin', I got that green linin' (oh)
    Superhero kush, my name is on the banner (snoop Dogg)
    Don't beat around the bush, I like them pillows fatter
    This heartbreak weed, I got that pitter patter (yessir)
    Flatline, I got more flavors than that kind
    OG, grow it, sell it and stack mine
    Roll it, inhale it, I'm back flying over you vultures
    Smoke for the life, but at times, for the culture
    Coast to coast, I'm on it like a poster (yo)
    Smoke till I'm bent over, take a power nap
    Now I'm rolling up a whole quarter pound
    So much weed in the air that they gotta shut it down (shut 'em down)
    Shut it down (shut 'em down)
    Shut it down (shut 'em down)
    Me and Red ping-pongin' to the head, let me hit it
    Niggas beggin', lights out, leave 'em dead, faded on the floor
    I got that green light, now everybody wanna go
    Take off, wake and bake off, take the day off
    And smoke one for my nigga Adolph, rest well
    Niggas on my coattail, I just want a Nobel
    Peace Prize when the Dogg arrives (err, err, err, err, err)
    I see you bitches lookin', waitin' to get it
    Ain't nothin' wrong with niggas waitin' a minute
    Give me space and time, 'cause my place of mind (oh)
    Is every time I hit it, I can taste the pine
    Shut it down

    Ho, somebody tell me do you feel kush?
    When you pull up on my ride, do you smell kush?
    Every day I live my life, I feel like kush
    Every day I live my life, I feel like kush
    Ho, somebody tell me do you feel kush?
    When you pull up on my ride, do you smell kush?
    Every day I live my life, I feel like kush
    Every day I live my life, I feel like kush

    Ladies and gentlemen, if you're live in the hood right now
    You should be tuned in to the hottest, to the jam, jam
    If you ready to smoke, smoke

    Roll that shit (roll that shit)
    Light that shit (light that shit)
    Roll that shit (roll that shit)
    Light that shit (light that shit)
    Light that kush

    WKYA radio, We Be Kicking Your Ass, nigga
    Shoutout all the people smoking on the East Coast, West Coast, down south
    We smell you, nigga
    Y'all smoking, nigga
    WKYA radio, as we give y'all the funk
    Smoking, smoking, smoking, do you feel kush?
    Smoking, smoking, smoking, do you feel kush?
    Smoking, smoking, smoking, do you feel kush?
    Smoking, smoking, smoking, do you feel kush?
    Smoking, smoking, smoking, do you feel kush?
    Smoking, smoking, smoking, do you feel kush?
    Smoking, smoking, smoking, do you feel kush?

    Ah, you just gon' smack me across–
    (In love) yo, when Brick City hit up your club–

    Ah, there was no tissue, I had to wipe my ass with my sock
    That was the best shit ever
    See, feel free to be who you are, Good, good day, Hahahaha

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    Composición: Snoop Dogg, Rockwilder y Redman

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