- Classified IT’是sickening 歌詞
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- Oh another one of those songs huh?
Beautiful day!
I smoke my ****,
I love my ****,
I eat my ****,
Its sickening!
I smoke my ****,
I love my ****,
I sleep with my ****,
Its sickening!
This is your, this is your song,
Yes Im telling the world theres no living without you,
Dont be wrong,
Cause I wake up every morning thinking about you,
Aiiyo Mike, yeah,
Remember back in the day,
We never smoked ****,
Never rapped in this way,
We had so much energy,
Ambition to play,
Yeah we was hitten the wits,
And tryin to live each day,
To the fullest,
**** was some bull****t to my peeps,
Till we stole it,
Locked in the Honda and rolled it,
We smoked out,
No doubt,
We got blazed,
Remember that,
I used your hat as the ashtray,
And that was the last day Id ever be sober,
Consensing life as I knew it was over,
Yeah me too,
Its so much better now,
My vision is clear but my eyes seem redder now,
Its so great when I wake up
And puke up,
A pile,
Wipe my face with a towel,
Its Sickening,
Yo sometimes I smoke so much my eyes close shut,
Im always hungry and I cant seem to eat enough,
Times its rough,
A partners life is tough,
But as soon as Im waking up Im in my room taking a puff ,
Oh, good morning world
This is your, this is your song,
Yes Im telling the world theres no living without you,
Dont be wrong,
Cause I wake up every morning thinking about you,
I smoke my ****,
I love my ****,
I eat my ****,
Its sickening!
I smoke my ****,
I love my ****,
I sleep with my ****,
Its sickening!
Aiiyo now **** is not a bad thing,
Its a good thing,
A neighbourhood thing,
So much joy that it could bring,
Kinda like the time your girl taught you a lesson,
Dump chuck and you ended up on anti depressants,
Yeah man,
That was stressin,
Ended up in the mental clinic doc said I had to finish,
With the **** game and everything thats in it,
But I didnt so Im livin in this world,
filled with misery,
**** seems to get to me,
Better leave and let it be,
I cant believe that I ever put that ****t in me ,
Man that ****ts nothin to me anymore,
Wassup,
You wanna smoked this joint,
Naw I cant stand that,
Yo one time I was in Curleys,
The old back pub,
We was smokin in the bathroom till the bouncer broke it up,
Kicked me out for smokin ****,
Id stop, holy ****,
Its just ****,
Its not like Im throwin up,
Oh well,
Now Im in the parkin lot,
Waitin by myself,
Hear my name get called inside,
Go in a trip down south,
Thought to myself,
I gotta quit this ****,
But we all know glass would be blazed by three,
This is your, this is your song,
Yes Im telling the world theres no living without you,
Dont be wrong,
Cause I wake up every morning thinking about you,
I smoke my *** *,
I love my ****,
I eat my ****,
Its sickening!
I smoke my ****,
I love my ****,
I sleep with my ****,
Its sickening!
This is your, this is your song,
Yes Im telling the world theres no living without you,
Dont be wrong,
Cause I wake up every morning thinking about you
Its sickening!
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