Tech N9ne - Get Blowed lyrics

(conversation) (1st vesre) The definition of blowed Is indo by the load Chronic munchies got me on the comode When I unload lets role Cloudy outie Like I'm Maui Wowwy Zowwy Sparkers on me homie This weed is like nocatomi on me If you want it you can have it be that Hundred sacks and nut sacks Plus phat splats from flesh gats Only hay waistin We both high This is game so let me tap into your horny playstation I'm Techa so I wrecka of course Happy like I won the super trivecta divorce f** whenever cause I'm HELLA HELLA Lifted I'm HELLA HELLA Chronic hella sonic It's like I take a hit of hydro ponic ironic Not Atlantis but I'm here to remind you That I'm on canibus ALCOVE Without a turn of ALTO GROUCHO Unless I get some biancas to let me give 'em something To open they MOUTH FOR BOUNCE YO, fat a** to the rhymes I flow My beats pound for blocks From Grand View to Granot Lets get wicked like mixin liquor like dark rum and gin Faded f**in on the only pile of twiny twin twin (chorus)2x Lets get drunk, get blowed Spit sh**, spark blunts and f** hoes Y'all lets get drunk get blowed n***a role to spot wit plots to f** hoes (2nd verse) Lets role to a spot Where cops dont flock We can all get out s** and smoke pot Talk of bendin the reefa You can leave it wit beaver Cause I'd rather be f**in smokin Hawiian setiva Comprende? Even nubers in L.A hellacious Bags ya bud when you go grecious gracias senior This is bomb C4 me gone If the bud is fire say "Yes Simon" On that one-fifty-one rum liquor And plus that lime green sticky sh** B's a kicker It makes me wanna ROLE BUD, ROLE BUD And f** a b**h wit NO RUB, NO RUB Siked ya When it sikes ya hype ya pipe to lighter Might ignite a snipe to swipe a viper Only when you dippin is wet But the only wet I'm dippin in is vagina if it don't smell like salmon Crockets I'm in the zone pa**ed gone Be actress if ya comin bring ya silly a** on Lash on Leave Mitch behind He's pissed at mine Cause I'm nice Plus I am cold as ice (chorus)2x (3rd verse) You hoes tokin buts Cho's chokin nut So go soke in ya pity you mo smokin s*ut Greed another devious seed n***a role n***a dont you know I stick many on cause p**y stampede It's who dis Packin poison mistic dick For you no good freaky a trick b**h to get wit Got peak, and the dick, no the b**h don't really wanna give me none That's cool, punk b**h That's why you minimum wage and b**h stuck at Cinabun Who this twisted "click" in you face in your face muthaf**a Youz a s**a if you touch us we brothers We straight ruckus wit Nina n***a we bout to get blowed And role to a spot wit plots to f** hoes (chorus)2x ad lib until the end....