Paul Wall - Come Around (B-Real Remix) lyrics

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Paul Wall - Come Around (B-Real Remix) lyrics

[Intro: Collie Buddz] A Buddz weh mi seh!!! Yuh know this a di ganja remix! From Bermuda, to Jamaica, to Cali, to Texas, back out to Cleveland Yuh know, Paul Wall weh yuh seh!!! [Verse 1: Paul Wall] I'm leanin, I got my drink poured up extra thick The mud is purple, grab a cup of ice and take a sip Pour a ounce, pour a deuce, baby pour a fours Have a taste, drink it slow, and you be on the floor The dro is twisted up, but me, I'm 'bout to mix it up Drinkin that expensive taste with Skinhead Rob I'm leanin tough I'm talkin 'bout the ocean potion call it Texas tea Leanin like a kick stand pa** it right here straight to me My partner Keke gave me tips and put me on game He told me splash some grape soda call it purple rain I need that potent dungeon punch, pour me up a cup Everytime, it come around, I'm leaning off that purple stuff [Bridge: Collie Buddz] Finally di herbs come around, come around, come around, come around... [Verse 2: B-Real] We break it up, roll it up, light it up, smoke it up And pa** it to the left until you tell us that you had enough Inhale, exhale, blow the smoke out your lungs Once you hit the kush I think you know just where I'm comin from They call me green thumb, if you need some I excercise my freedom and bring you the best weed son See son, in the kingdom we got it down We smokin up the green sh** money no Bobby Brown It's funny how we blaze it in the club, in the spliff or in the blunt You can put it in the pipe and smoke it up all night What you hatin for I smoke with the spirit of Bob Marley If you think you gonna stop I'm sorry not hardly Feelin kind of oddly, defiant, and ready to party And gettin retarded, once this motherf**in session started We blown trees up sp freeze up ease up The general population sayin please relief us [Bridge: Collie Buddz] Finally di herbs come around, come around, come around, come around... [Verse 3: Shaggy] Buss a shot fi di herbs man dem on yah From then we root up di good marijuana Di farmer, smoke fill di air like a sauna Weed smoke a roam a give yuh di good karma Nah choke yah, fire fi di cigarette smoker It a joke cau di sensi a burn we float yah Higher than di clouds we deh bout yah Babylon waan fi straight flush it but this yah a nuh poker Sekkle now, blast pick up di ting don't mek dem tek oonu Cau from dem see yuh wid a spliff dem suspect oonu Stress oonu, right haffi read before dem tek oonu Cau yuh know di law nuh protect oonu Food haffi mek yuh know, caan mek di sh** still affect oonu See unda di rdar nuh mek dem detect oonu Inspect oonu, seems like babylon dem nuh respect oonu Tek heed di warnin Sela**ie I bless oonu [Bridge: Collie Buddz] Finally di herbs come around, come around, come around, come around... [Verse 4: Aztec] Yeah! One shot for the gangstas one shot for the hustlers Tira por la raza, gettin' high like a rasta A.K.'s with the fifty round drum The Ch-ch-ch-ch-chopper goes ra pom pom pmo boy! So who waan romp with me? The wolfpack run these f**in streets ok! So, what you 'gon say? Who waan play? I hit hard papi Aztec bumbaye Jey! Now do as I do, do as I say And we don't have problems if you do it my way Uh! Pistol torn heaven right after the blunts light up Let me get one more puff lord I be right up [Bridge: Collie Buddz] Finally di herbs come around, come around, come around, come around... [Verse 5: Ray Cash] Nothin less than a hundred pounds I'm known to smoke heavy but yet and still it goes down Connectin' with the pounds of the good kush and good haze Good weed keeps me high, same time, keeps me paid Sweet sweet sensi mixed with blueberries and grapefruits Gobble up that fruit salad Wash it down with Grey Goose Cheapest price in the city if you need that direction Them dope boys love me (Love me) They smoke that steady fetti My eyes are, heavy, shoulders, lean On that, Dro like, boing-oing-oing-oing Talkin, slow like, nah, mean Resources is that purple, I blow it by the circle Look, I know the tin man, the real tin man (n***a, you Cash?) No, really, we close friends, man And my homey Gill got his a** across the border I've been waitin five days and today I got my order Like finally......... [Chorus: Collie Buddz] Finally di herbs come around Di hygrade weh mi look fah mi get it by di pound yeah When Collie Buddz come around A pure ganja man tune just a lick dem from di sound yeah Finally di herbs come around Di hygrade weh man a look fah mi stock it by di pound yeah When babylon a come around Ask dem weh dem a go search fah?

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