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blu & shafiq husayn - roll up كلمات الأغنية

[intro: jimetta rose]
c’mon, take a hit (i drink)
man, stimulate your mind
every time you pull up (you ain’t got sh_t to do)
makes me wanna roll up
in the immortal words of the great earl simmons
roll up, tryna get high

[chorus: jimetta rose]
every time you pull up
makes me wanna roll up
light it up and pass the joint around
make sure we got enough
enough for you, enough for me
enough for we, enough for all
enough for you, enough for me
enough for we, enough for all (enough for all)

[post_chorus: jimetta rose]
know you wanna hit it, i know
know you wanna hit it, i know
know you wanna hit it, i know
enough for all

[verse 1: blu]
i get high and start thinking i’m god
dreaming, i roll a leaf and let it take me to mars
deep in thought, i thought we would be stars
off of this art, oughta call it, the laws tripping
given all of my heart, hard part about it
is my vision was probably clouded, still i never doubted
i pushed til i was out of mileage, out the mosh pit
i went from sitting on the top of a mountain to being grounded
on some underground sh_t, sh_t different when sh_t hitting
getting thousands from spitting
a couple minutes in front of a big crowd is a business
b_tches want your stick in they mouth, counting figures
bigger benjamins, benzes, bentleys and women friends
will all be gone in the end but then again
[chorus: jimetta rose]
every time you pull up
makes me wanna roll up
light it up and pass the joint around
make sure we got enough
enough for you, enough for me
enough for we, enough for all
enough for you, enough for me
enough for we, enough for all (enough for all)

[post_chorus: jimetta rose]
know you wanna hit it, i know
know you wanna hit it, i know
know you wanna hit it, i know
enough for all

[verse 2: donel smokes]
uh, every time i get to smoking, i get back to that moment
when it was simple, hotboxing utensils
j pack, laid back, playing them instrumentals
haze pack, kush cake in my picket essentials
shows with the bros, mackin hoes on the phone spazzing
she just want the old jack and a coke in a cold glass
i know, but when the sunny days turn to sudden rain
you start dancing after you adjust to the pain
from standing in front of all of your dreams
now reality got me casually clutching green, both kind
from show lines to coke lines
i roll up all mary j, she top me off, blowing my mind
[post_chorus: jimetta rose]
know you wanna hit it, i know
know you wanna hit it, i know
know you wanna hit it, i know

[verse 3: tiron]
no philly, no fronto, no, really i’m cool
come with an apple and pack it, natural habitated
no wrap for this rapper, not into ‘woods, i’m indica, no sativa
cohiba could leave me stuck, on me, just keep it a buck, ha

[chorus: jimetta rose]
every time you pull up
makes me wanna roll up
light it up and pass the joint around
make sure we got enough
enough for you, enough for me
enough for we, enough for all
enough for you, enough for me
enough for we, enough for all (enough for all)

- blu shafiq husayn

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