Текст (слова) песни: King Tee - We Got Tha Fat Joint

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Then pass that joint

( *in the background* )

Where the joint, man?

Somebody got it

I aint got it

Check it out yall

Mad kaps in the house

Nefrettitis in the house

And she finna kick it like this

Come on now

Come on

[ verse 1: nefretiti ]

So just call me the spark, held by the flame

Once again my beats make white boys reclaim

A stain on your brain, and yet Im stayin the same

Bust another rhyme, move into the hard time

My lifeline revolves into a circle of zero

And like for real I never liked no superficial hero

Now this joint is fat, so spark up that fat joint

And yes, you best believe Im born again to prove my point

To say the least, I know you know that hip-hop wont stop

I smooth will get wreck, then pass me the joint

Pass it around

Pass it around

Pass it around (2x)

[ motif ]

Improvisation is the key to this freestyle

Hip-hop style, while jazz in the meanwhile

Stride, glide, and all that good stuff

Ride to the rhythm of this jazz, its rough

Youre crippled in the brain from a late night feature

The government is run by the beast and the creatures

Hanger for the hook-up, for the jab its junk

Theyre comin in your speaker with the funk-fu-fu-funk

Some want you to say today I cant fit on one caper

Take out the seeds and begin to rollin papers

Then I roll the blunt or a spliff or a fattie

Feelin like a hood with a beanie in a caddy

I love my herb, I love my money, cause Im young, matty

Never eat the pork, cause its much, much too fatty

So come down, selector, and give me my props

Im runnin through a field of marihuana crops

Im thinkin, all the green, fat, crazy, stinky buds

Flow on the instrumental, cause this rhyme is not a dud

[ coke ]

Gettin crazy blunted, and youll never say I fronted

On the raps, cause I take the track and run it

Into the ground, Im ghetto clown number one

Rhymes are kinda fat like two tons of fun

Smash, boom, bam! and I never sound flam

Its that nigga king tee with the mad kap band

Gettin stupid high off the chocolate ghetto thai

So pass the dutchie on the left-hand side

King tee and nef, and the rhymes are on point

But now its time for coke to pass the fuckin joint

Pass it around

Pass it around

Pass it around (5x)

[ king tee ]

Now here comes the bomb...

Pass it around, throw some flex in

Peek-a-boo! I mean - ooh! I be fresh when

I do that, but wait - who dat? its the king

Mad kap, nefrettitis the queen

With the sound of africa to the streets

Somethin the man cant cheat

And make it pop, cause were already poppin

So Im whistlin, sittin on the dock by

The bay, singin ay-hey, can you copy?

Boomin like a jeep, deep with my posse

Whats up, sister? yeah, its mister

K-i-n-g tee, I brung a mixture

Of ruff rhymes, I drove by to shoot the pop rap

Cause you know you gotta stop that

Bullshit, but when my pull hits, its on point

And I got the fat joint

Pass it around

Pass it around

Pass it around (4x)

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: King Tee - We Got Tha Fat Joint Wrap Then pass that joint ( in the background ) Where the joint, man? Somebody got it I aint got it Check it out yall Mad kaps in the house Nefrettitis in the house And she finna kick it like this Come on now Come on [ verse 1: nefretiti ] So just call me the spark, held by the flame Once again my beats make white boys reclaim A stain on your brain, and yet Im stayin the same Bust another rhyme, move into the hard time My lifeline revolves into a circle of zero And like for real I never liked no superficial hero Now this joint is fat, so spark up that fat joint And yes, you best believe Im born again to prove my point To say the least, I know you know that hip-hop wont stop I smooth will get wreck, then pass me the joint Pass it around Pass it around Pass it around (2x) [ motif ] Improvisation is the key to this freestyle Hip-hop style, while jazz in the meanwhile Stride, glide, and all that good stuff Ride to the rhythm of this jazz, its rough Youre crippled in the brain from a late night feature The government is run by the beast and the creatures Hanger for the hook-up, for the jab its junk Theyre comin in your speaker with the funk-fu-fu-funk Some want you to say today I cant fit on one caper Take out the seeds and begin to rollin papers Then I roll the blunt or a spliff or a fattie Feelin like a hood with a beanie in a caddy I love my herb, I love my money, cause Im young, matty Never eat the pork, cause its much, much too fatty So come down, selector, and give me my props Im runnin through a field of marihuana crops Im thinkin, all the green, fat, crazy, stinky buds Flow on the instrumental, cause this rhyme is not a dud [ coke ] Gettin crazy blunted, and youll never say I fronted On the raps, cause I take the track and run it Into the ground, Im ghetto clown number one Rhymes are kinda fat like two tons of fun Smash, boom, bam! and I never sound flam Its that nigga king tee with the mad kap band Gettin stupid high off the chocolate ghetto thai So pass the dutchie on the left-hand side King tee and nef, and the rhymes are on point But now its time for coke to pass the fuckin joint Pass it around Pass it around Pass it around (5x) [ king tee ] Now here comes the bomb... Pass it around, throw some flex in Peek-a-boo! I mean - ooh! I be fresh when I do that, but wait - who dat? its the king Mad kap, nefrettitis the queen With the sound of africa to the streets Somethin the man cant cheat And make it pop, cause were already poppin So Im whistlin, sittin on the dock by The bay, singin ay-hey, can you copy? Boomin like a jeep, deep with my posse Whats up, sister? yeah, its mister K-i-n-g tee, I brung a mixture Of ruff rhymes, I drove by to shoot the pop rap Cause you know you gotta stop that Bullshit, but when my pull hits, its on point And I got the fat joint Pass it around Pass it around Pass it around (4x) Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни We Got Tha Fat Joint: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/110/1/5685.html Все тексты песен: King Tee » King Tee - I Don`t Wanna Die » King Tee - Guitar Playin » King Tee - Skanless » King Tee - Thy Kingdom Come » King Tee - Time to Get Out » King Tee - Can This Be Real » King Tee - Tha Triflin` Album » King Tee - We Got Tha Fat Joint » King Tee - Blow My Sox Off » King Tee - Triflin` Nigga » King Tee - Super Nigga » King Tee - At Your Own Risk » King Tee - On Tha Rox » King Tee - Guitar Playin` » King Tee - Where`sa Hoe Sat (Cont.) » King Tee - The Coolest » King Tee - Bass » King Tee - At Your Own Risk (Budha Mix) » King Tee - 3 Strikes Ya Out » King Tee - Just Flauntin Рекомендуем скачать: » Русский размер - Ангел дня » РљР°Р±СЂРёРѕР»РµС‚ - РћСЃРµРЅРЅРёРµ Р”РѕР¶РґРё » Револьверз - Ближе » РќР°РґРµР¶РґР° РљР°РґС‹С?РµРІР° - РЇР±Р»РѕРЅРµРІС‹Р№ Р’РµС‡РµСЂ » Разные люди, Чернецкий - Вены » Русский размер - Мегабайты снов » Ришат Гилязов - Что значит ВЕРУ потерять... » Русский размер - Ю А Ю ( ремикс ) » Рада и Терновник - Только пришельцам внятен » Руки Вверх! - Уходи » Розенбаум Александр - ВАЛЬС-БОСТОН » Рома Барсуков (Фабрика звезд-3) - Виражи » РВСН - Старый сарай » Раиса Нурмухаметова - У ней шикарная походка » Ришат Гилязов - Вальс отраженья » Раиса Нурмухаметова - Престижное занятье » Раиса Нурмухаметова - Влюблённые, заметьте, не храпят... » Рефлекс, Reflex - Моя любовь » Разные люди, Чернецкий - Поход » Разные люди, Чернецкий - Дорогуша
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