Nameless - Party In Heaven lyrics

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Nameless - Party In Heaven lyrics

[Hook] Take a little puff, get a little high Feel a little buzz, then don't feel no life See skies, 10 skies, 11 suns, sunrises Geometric patterns, I think that summarizes [x2] [Verse #1] Take a little puff, get a little high Feel a little buzz, take a bus to the sky Never will you die, you pretty much alive No really, cuz, we might see God tonight Travellin' around on a astral plane Havin' s** in d**h, better ask yo dame Pa** the hash, f** fame, all I care about is brain I think is the... [Hook] Take a little puff, get a little high Feel a little buzz, then don't feel no life See skies, 10 skies, 11 suns, sunrises Geometric patterns, I think that summarizes [x2] [Verse #2] Take a little puff, get a little high Feel a little buzz, take a bus to the sky Never will you perish, your heritage couldn't let it So live life slowly and stay away of the static Matic, illy fo really I'm think I'm really scared Her titties like Nefertiti, don't pity, no I don't really care Do her like a deadline, put her to sleep like bedtime Wave my gun around bumpin' this sound if the feds watch No track around, I'm a winner by law Just keep slayin' ahead of 'em when they sub-par Sub-zero how I'm cold with this, son of angels, son of god I don't make it look hard I know Take a little puff, get a little high Feel a little buzz, then don't feel no life See skies, 10 skies, 11 suns, sunrises 1, 2, 3, 4 [Verse #3] Feel divine (feel divine) clash of eyes (clash of eyes) Heaven tried (Heaven tried) but ego died (ego died) Some time ago, konbaya flow, the fire lights the dro Lights the snake inside of us, bye world, bite my dust I'm a tough kinda of fallen star, always ballin hard Get in a duel my dude, I show you my power card I'm a not a God, I'm a dog, backwards subliminal message The fact is my records surpa** these pitiful rappers I'm a neck biting mosquito, hoes don't need those They can do the s**in', I do the puttin' with the needles Like Pies, pew I die inside the dungeon Wake up alive feelin' like I was running Tired but higher like I'm applyin' jobs Get out the choir, start a riot, fire on the broads Ways, I stay away and polinate With a pot of haze and pot my days awake Inside a party, ayy [Hook] Take a little puff, get a little high Feel a little buzz, then don't feel no life See skies, 10 skies, 11 suns, sunrises Geometric patterns, I think that summarizes [x2]

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