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I smoke chewy like a mother fucking nut
You got a gram bag hit the zags and roll her up
Cuz a nigga like me, cant fake it when im high
Get the visine for the tight red eyes
Jumped in the Cutlass with the niggas from the set
The blunt went out, but we aint done yet
Get another one blaze like its barbeque beef
it aint nuttin like a blunt for the funk in ya teeth
yea, im a skinny 6'5" motherfucker
if u didnt know me, you would think i was a clucker
but im not a clucker im a dodger and a ducker
come a lil closer im a show u im a punch ya
and if i cant beat u get my gun and im a buck ya
turn u over like a bitch pull out my dick and im a fuck ya
like a fiend for the weed ill tweak
4 15's in ur trunk thats beat
proper ass amps abco, alpine
put the coke on the dash roll a dolla do a line
pump RBL's maybe 1 2 3
or the funky shit by the I.M.P
now im high like a motherfucking jet
fuck a 9 to 5 im a juke on the set
slang these thangs and fuck these hoes,
one line at a time goes up a niggas nose
the shit clean my sinuses just like a shower
indo or tide blend it in with the powder
now im chewy high with a hard ass dick
ooh there goes my pager could it be a trick bitch
oooh its Janine, she licked my dick clean
cum right away bring a dime bag of weed
Like a nigga thats sick, caught up in the groove
Kill the pussy bust a nut and like a vet stick and move
Out of that house a quickie I know she got mad
Because I killed it and I didn't bring the weed
I did bring the weed but I left in the my Cutty
Did you really think I would smoke some dank with you dummy? (yeah)
No, Dre Dog won't die
See my nigga Cougnut nigga let's get high
He said I got the drank and you got the dank
He said my nigga Dre Dog Frisco is the place
For me to get high and you to get drunk
We smoke dope we rap and these hoes we fuck

Ooh I'm high as hell from snorting that girl
Rush Mr. Cee so I could tie me up a curl
Out that shop hoes do jock
See my Cutty in a rag I will drop top
See the freak on the block I think her name was Kim
Just stole her in the Cutty like Iceberg Slim
I said how you doin, my name is Dre Dog
You give me your number I'll give you a call
She said my hair looked proper as it blew in the wind
But I can't have her number cuz I fucked her best friend
It's a pity I'm a nigga that just don't care
Except for my dope my money and hair
Cuz everywhere I go it's the same damn song
Nigga smoke more dope than Cheech and Chong
I love to tell the truth but I'm such a good liar
The Dre Dog nigga smoke more than Richard Pryor
I'm true to the dope that I smoke no joke
Check me right now there's a gram in my coat
Cocaine blunts (what?) and hip hop tapes (what?)
Rubber car keys and ID that's fake
And rhymes do pay so my pockets do grow
I snort so much snow that they should call me Dre Blow
Cuz I don't drink beer I don't drink gin
Bust the freak hit the pussy then I try to fuck her friends
Dre Dog don't laugh ain't a damn thing funny
When niggas talk to freaks who ain't got no money
I done smoke enough blunts fool to fill my brain
Chewy boy do me raw cut cocaine
And niggas get pumped when they smell dank-a-roma
When they smell dank-a-roma then they know I'm on the corner
They offer me drank but I don't get drunk
I smoke dope I rap and these hoes I fuck

Sledge hammer you dead like space shuttle challenger.







Blast you with a Metallica, rip your head to shreds like Gallagher, sledge hammer you dead like space shuttle challenger, scar slashes, car crashes, guitar thrashes, barbaric fascist smashing you like cassius, in a bar brawl smashed on Jagr and hashish, war clashes, napalm blast hits, ashes to ashes, hundred yard dashes through pastures, land mine stashed the grasses.

blood splashes on the brow of Onassis, killing you is sweet like a jar of molasses, one heart assassins rocking dark glasses, sarcastic, militant like MASH is, tear gases burning like hot flashes, bash in your skull, blood drips on your eyelashes. Bombastic like Comstock convicts, ass fucked shank with sharp plastic condoms.

Punch you dead in your face, snuff you, jeux you, mush you, rush you, bust you.
Any day, anyplace, anytime snap. no remorse, no regret, rep it to the death
Set it off in the streets, cock back gats, fists or weapons whatever attack.
You don't want it with me, look into my eyes, death rap, listen to it, live it, die.

bite you off, rapid oxidation, scintillations, skin burnt to a cinder, disintegration, inferno inflame blazing, tender moving osity, human atrocity, fumigated, found in ditches, bodies on top of bodies accumulated like compound interest, after hell with the splatter fell at max, flank attack, stomp you like a tanks caterpillar tracks.

overturey torture, let the crows getchya, blood stained. Gorbachev’s head chrome wetja, pack it like jack ruby with a short fuse, booby trap you, ba-plap-pap you live on the news, lapidation, found this like ralphous, rapid heart palpitations, scalp you like galfous, every subject sickly strictly, thug let off a clip and your mug publicly.

Punch you dead in your face, snuff you, jeux you, mush you, rush you, bust you.
Any day, anyplace, anytime snap. no remorse, no regret, rep it to that death
Set it off in the streets, cock back gats, fists or weapons whatever attack.
You don't want it with me, look into my eyes, death rap, listen to it, live it, die.

Die!

I remember all the stress I had Cuz dad always made me do the best I can




Leave the dirt in it, we're gonna keep it dirty
Yeah, I'm mellowin it out for a minute
Yeah, on some high school shit
Yeah


Now take a walk with me
On a trip in through history
In high school, where everyone grows quickly
Where young girls learn how to be a dick tease
And every young guy thought he was the shit, please
I went through all the same things you did
I was a skater, a jock, I was a rapper, still is
Shit, I used to dress like I was Snoop Doggy Dog
People used to laugh, but yo I laughed it off
Everybody deals with the same situations
Puberty, clicks and masturbation
And everybody had confrontations
It's high school I know that you're realatin
I remember all the stress I had
Cuz dad always made me do the best I can
My grades wasn't good enough
Dates always stood me up
Lookin at the cool kids like, "Damn that should be us"
But as the world turns and we realize
That high school has no effect on real lives
All the preps, skids, thugs and skaters
Chess clubs'n jocks, its high school behavior

Yeah, its high school shit
Like that, it's high school behavior and I ain't worrying about it no more
It's high school shit

Wait I got one more, I got one more verse, check it

Now try and picture this, 15 still a virgin
93 let me set the scene perfect
Young guy still shy around women
But knew her from the Outback, small town livin
Same age, same grade, same date
We agreed to let our sex life take shape
Made a plan and kept it between us
At the Jr. High Prom party, we was gonna fuck yup.
Still nervous as hell
But I was excited as well
Before I burned any L's
So I was hyper as hell
Date came at the party time for action
Walked down the road to be alone and make it happen
Only lasted for a minute and a half
And I don't know man; I think I heard her laugh
Woke the dead up, yeah I popped her cherry
But neither of us knew we just did it in a cemetery
Dead silence... Felt kinda awkward
Small town so everybody talkin
This high school shit is stressin me out
But I got older and figured every recipe out

It's high school shit
It's high school behavior you know, and I'm done dealin with it
It's high school shit I'm lookin passed that now man, I'm lookin passed
It's high school behavior I got bigger things to worry about now
It's high school shit