this one for the individuals that surround me everyday,when i´m at home,smokin´ bones in the coo-coo´s-way.
day in and day out,it´s the same old song, inside of my livingroom, until we´re dead and gone.
"who got weed?",
"if you come over bring something to eat!",
"who´s rollin´the next one?",
"the uncle indeed!"
4-20 to the fullest and it ain´t no stoppin´...
we drink beer,no christal´s poppin´.
yo,it´s on but the tv is out,
"ohhhhh....!"
"has anybody seen the fukkin´remote controle?"
"NO?"
"how can it be?everynight it´s nowhere to find!"
"yo,you sit on that damn thing,muthafukka,are you blind??"
switch the damn thing on,what do we have here?
"nothing!"
"yo,who the fukk knokked over my beer??"
"it wasn´t me!"
"yo´mama came over and did it!"
"ahh,fukk you!"
"ey yo, puff, puff-give, dikker!"
yeah,i´m with it...
hangin´in my house is a daily routine.
why don´t you pay a little visit and find out what i mean?
six red eyes blinkin in the dark...
and you can smell our buddha-smoke even if you´re in new york,
when it´s on...
for years we keep doin this.
known for bein´not much more than just this.
BROMPTON CITY!
yo, baby that´s the deal.
it´s a nice place to visit, but a better place to chill!
BROMPTON CITY!
for years we keep doin´that.
known for bein´not much more than just glad.
BROMPTON CITY!
yo baby, that´s the spot.
it´s a nice place to visit, but a better place to rokk!!!
we´re jokin´about each other and other muthafukkers around.
when it comes to KTS you hear us laughin´ loud.
let ma introduce "redhead","rottweiler" and "zed"...
"alder, noch so´ne tüde und ich muss ins bett!"
we laugh harder when we´re surfin´ though the world wide web.
guestbook-terror,when we ´re fukkin´ up the internet.
big up to "fast-h" and the rest of them gringos.who don´t understand our brompton-city-lingo!
"yo nas, why don´t you light up another bone?",
"pikk up the phone!",
"yo,it´s samira and she´s all alone!",
"yo,gimme that!",
"yo,babygirl,what´s up?"
"nothing, but i guess you three muthafukkers are high as fukk!"
that´s right, becuz´ we´re living in a world of fog.
we make them dogs bark and my silly neighbours talk.
everynight we turn green like the incredible hulk.
"yo,that shit is bangin´!"
oh,my god!
hangin´on my couch is a daily routine.
why don´t you pay a little visit and find out what i mean?
six eyes still red, cuz´we´re high again,
and you can smell our buddha-smoke even i´ youre in japan,
when it´s on!
for years we keep doin this.
known for bein´ not much more than just this.
BROMPTON CITY!
yo, baby that´s the deal.
it´s a nice place to visit, but a better place to chill!
BROMPTON CITY!
for years we keep doin´that.
known for bein´not much more than just glad.
BROMPTON CITY!
yo baby, that´s the spot.
it´s a nice place to visit, but a better place to rokk!!!
No 11
Autor: 4LYN
Album: 4Lyn
Syndrome
Autor: 4LYN
Album: Take It As a Compliment