Friday, January 31, 2014

Lyrics: Big Cypes - Cyper's Love Song (Ft. Robbs The One)

Lyrics For Big Cypes' "Cyper's Love Song" Song Feat. Robbs The One From Their "Drugs, Sluts & Violence 2" Album.



(Next Day Air Movie Scene)

Intro:
This Right Here
Is Dedicated To My One True Love
This My Muthafucken Love Song

Verse 1:
If An Emergency Happened
Or Something Like That
The Only Thing I'm Packing
Is Food & A Sack
Cause Its Mandatory
That I Gotta Be Stoned
Like Ice Cube Said
Once Again Its On
Its A Fucked Up Feeling
When You're California Feindin'
If You Smoke Bud
You Know Exactly What I'm Meanin'
Open Up Your Jar
And You Trip Cause Its Empty
But The Night Before You Could've Swore
You Had Plenty
With No Connection
Don't Know What To Do
So You Try To Drink A Forty
As A Substitute
But It Doesn't Feel The Same
As That Mary Jane
Creepin' Up Real Slow
Marinating My Brain
And I Been At The Bottom
Feeling Just Like A Peasant
Saving All My Roaches
And Scraping Up My Resin
I Smoke So Much Weed
That I Sweat THC
I Day Without Herb
I Can Never Let It Be

Robbs The One (Chorus):
Homie I'm Smoking On Mary Jane
She Is The Only Bitch
That Could Feel My Pain
Whether Its Bong Loads
Or Blunts To The Brain
Together Till We Die
Cause She Keeps Me High
(x2)

Verse 2:
I'm A Pothead A Stoner
There Is No Doubt
This Right Here
Is A Lyrical Smoke Out
Lets Get Stoned
Over A Microphone
I Got A Forty Freezing Cold
Then A Half A Zone
Of Some Bomb Weed
I Got From Panorama Providers
I Got Everying I Need
But I Don't Have No Lighters
So Hit The Liquor Store
And I Get Me A Green Bic
And Light The Bowl On My Roor
And Take Me A Mean Hit
And When My Bowl's Cashed
On The Streets Is Where I'll Ash
It Is Big Cypes
Bringing You Another Weed Classic
Fat, Stoned & Drunk
Out Of My Fucking Mind
Off That Mickeys Old English
Or That Genuine
Drafts Or Pass
Don't Own Zig Zags
I Got My Forty Camouflage
In A Brown Paper Bag
The Way I Was Raised
Is To Book Any Snitch
I'll Fear No Man
And I Trust No Bitch

Robbs The One (Chorus):
Homie I'm Smoking On Mary Jane
She Is The Only Bitch
That Could Feel My Pain
Whether Its Bong Loads
Or Blunts To The Brain
Together Till We Die
Cause She Keeps Me High
(x2)

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