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Get ya lighters......

I

iluvtruenos

Banned
:music:Yeah, Um, I think ima try somthin that i aint,
that i aint neva did before on this one, lets go

Get ya lighters, roll that sticky, lets get higher (lets get
higher)
Got that Blueberry Yum Yum And its that fire
Get ya lighters, roll that sticky, lets get higher (lets get
higher)
Got that Blueberry Yum Yum And its that fire

Got a lil bit of Blueberry Yum Yum
and I neva would of thought that they could eva taste this
goooooood
Think God for the man who put it in my hoooooood
Its got me singin melodies I neva thought i woooouuuuld
Im feelin sorry for the homies that be smokin wooood
Chop Chop, break it down for a playa like me me me me me
Im bout to find me a women that skeet skeet skeet skeet
Ima keep smokin till i reach my peak peak peak peak
Or till im stuck and my body feel weak weak weak weak weak
headed down to the doungeon woundren, if they got, some moore
and if they dont then ima have ta settle for some droooo
and it just aint cool cuz I dont have ta, ima have ta gooooo
and continue on my mission fishin for tha Yum Yum but im movin
sloooo

Get ya lighters, roll that sticky, lets get higher (lets get
higher)
Got that Blueberry Yum Yum And its that fire
Get ya lighters, roll that sticky, lets get higher (lets get
higher)
Got that Blueberry Yum Yum And its that fire

Yess, fire fire got me so tired ima stop drop and rooooooolll
Put a wet towel under the doooooooor
Dont pass it I cant take it no mooooore
Somebody take a trip down to the stoooooore
hurry please cus i need some snacks snacks snacks snacks
and how long will it take to get back back back back
Yes indeed ima lil off track track track track track
Off this weed and im full of that yac yac yac yac yac
Get on in that stinkin Lincoln crank it up and riiiiide
and it aint enuff room to fit the other chicks inside
Im so hungry wit tha munchies ima eat everyting insiiiiiide
Me and my blueberrys together and everythings all right

Get ya lighters, roll that sticky, lets get higher (lets get
higher)
Got that Blueberry Yum Yum And its that fire
Get ya lighters, roll that sticky, lets get higher (lets get
higher)
Got that Blueberry Yum Yum And its that fire

Get the propane, rollin things and lets blow this place uuuuuup
You already know whats uuup
I mighta had to pay some extra buuuuuucks
But I really dont give a fuuuuuck
Cuz a brotha feels great great great great great
But im barely awake wake wake wake wake
All bent outa shape shape shape shape shape
So stomp on ya brake brake brake brake brake
If u token good, then all my somkas, let me see ya flames
Dont know what ya got but my bag will, put yo stuff, ta shame
All tha different kinds of otha flavors, they dont mean a thing
You cant compare it dont stare cuz i got the ultimate Mary Jane

Get ya lighters roll that sticky, lets get higher (lets get
higher)
Got that Blueberry Yum Yum And its that fire
Get ya lighters roll that sticky, lets get higher (lets get
higher)
Got that Blueberry Yum Yum And its that fire:music:

 
Welcome to the Jungle where the cat loves to scratch
The rat squeals
And the polar bear feasts on the blubber of seals
The pack of wolves be scheming on a bunch of gazelles
Where the leopards grab the wilderbeast down by it's tail
You see the chimps they grow hips they hustle and sling in trees
Elephants for security that move tons of leaves
The bluebirds arrest parrots that love to talk
or eagles that stalk fresh-water trout under the wing of the hawk
You see the vultures pick the pocket of whatever remain
In the brain we watch but a shadow of the lion's mane
Whose roar is loud enough to take the stripes from a zebra
He camouflage his bets and his spots of a cheetah
Shouldn't gamble with a cheetah and not expect to get beat
You silly goose you know he move fast on his feet
Now you're neck deep in depth with a bunch of lone sharks
So you move on a colony of ants with aardvarks, you see
Most of the everglades controlled by the gators
It was crashed by the crocs who came years later
See the locusts had swarmed with the bees
the tick moved with the fleas
The dragonflies and the wasps shared with the seas
The crab and the leeches sucked your blood flow
And they laugh like hyenas when they out to catch dough
See a million mosquitos from the West now
Carrying the virus that made the boars less wild

Out of fear of the deer watch for the eye of the tiger
The Clutch from the Cobra and the venomous viper
Boa-constrictors that cut your circulation
Mosts of their prayers die from broke bones and suffocation
The owls are private eyes that watch from the bark
Black panthers are the militant who strike in the dark
Porcupines had a rep' for sticking everything that moved
In areas that the rhinos and hippos approved
And the giraffe was a look-out for gorillas in the mist
And the bats use their sonar to guide and assist
Those pelicans who smuggle contraband for the whale
While the skunks spray the scent to keep the dogs off the trail
The scorpion set up a sting for sly foxes
that use stool pigeons just to keep them in the boxes
While the black widow laid a web for the bachelor
like daddy-long-leg and his hype man, tarantula
They both prey on grasshoppers beetles and flies
And they all become instant meals the moment it dies
What costs little, is a little worth
so some lose they lives wandering on the wrong turf
From birth they grow up walking the thin line
It's like the jungle sometimes
 
Verse one: pharoahe monche

Let the trigger finger put the pressure to the mechanism
Which gives a response, for the automatic *bang*
Clip to release projectiles in single
File forcing me to ignite then travel
Through the barrel, headed for the light
At the end of a tunnel, with no specific target in sight
Slow the flow like h2o water
Visualize, the scene of a homicide, a slaughter
No remorse for the course I take when you pull it
The result?s a stray bullet
Niggaz who knew hit the ground runnin and stay down
Except for the kids who played on the playground
Cause for some little girl she?ll never see
More than six years of life, trif-le-ing
When she fell from the seesaw
But umm wait, my course isn?t over
Fled out of the other side of her head towards
A red, range, rover, then I ricochet
Fast past a brother?s ass, oh damn, what that ****** say
Aww ****** it, next target?s margaret?s face *bang*
And I struck it
Now it?s a flood of blood in circumfrence to her face
And an abundance of brains all over the street
Shame how we had to meet *bang*
Dashin, buckin, greet by ****** family
They follow behind me in a orderly fashion
Bashin through flesh I?m wild
Crashin through the doors of projects hallways
To deflect off of the tile
I?m coming for you little girl
Once inside I shatter your world
Swirl, no more dreams no hopes when I spray
You better pray, to the pope or the vatican
Before I go rat-tat-a-tat again
I?m mad again brother somebody?s mother will be sad again
But, whose blue skies will turn grey
From the attack, of the mac-11, I?m a stray, bullet

[nobody seen ******, nobody heard it -- 4x]

Verse two: prince poetry

Gun balls of fire, I?m travelling at higher speeds
To proceed to penetrate flesh, hitting the splint
After splitting the chest of a queens fiend
Age of pagers shredded to pieces from the glock 9
And it?s hollow tips, it releases the polices
In back of the ambulance
Blood loss as I shift across your chest
Arrest, rupture, I mess up ya, slasher
Shall I bust ya liver, faster, blood pours *bang*
Now it?s up to the master, boom, as I crash open the doors
Thank me for spraying the operating room
The body still consumes me, doc had to remove me
Mmm lord, why do they use me? *bang*
I?m takin individual for keeps hobbes
So peep the cops, in the ghetto bustin shots for props
And when I hit, ****** *bang bang bang bang*
Soon you forgets-me-not
Cops tried to explain to his pops what I done
I flip up the hollow tipper and I?m not the one
And as a human I?m the surprising one
Prince po I flow the ripper, either way
You never, ever know how I?m coming
Metamorphasizing, rising in turbulence
Condensed into a bullet, pull it, now I?m making moves
With no sympathizing, uhh, so take a hit ******, sprint *bang*
Onto the scenario, I?m at a party with o
A lot of honies parlay and the dj?s playin the fudge pudge flow
Five niggaz come up in the club for a rub
[yo o peep it, oh ****** o duck (oh ******!, oh ******!)
*pop pop pop pop pop* *woman screams*]
Another hit, another struck
Here comes mr. stray bullet
Five, the tip, getting my jollies from the screams of the ripped
In your chest, then I flip
Nip your liver, blood flowin like a river
Money starts to shiver then I give a delivery of burns
Bruises fake shoes is your renaissance
No response your moms is out cold
Figure I?m bigger takin your heart ****** at twenty years old
Stray bullet

 
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