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swizz beatz - good times lyrics
i get high, i get high, i get high, i get high
i get high, i get high, i get high, i get high
i get high on your memory
high on your memory, high on your memory
i get high, high, high, high
i get high, high, high, high
i get high, high, high, high
i get high, high, high, high
i get high, high, high, high
i get high, high, high, high
i get high, high, high, high, high
everyday i need an ounce and a half
s.p., the only flower that you know, with a bounce in a half
listen kid, i need a mountain of cash
so i could roll up, hop in the whip and like, bounce to the ave
i get high ’cause i’m in the hood, the guns is around
it take a blunt just to ease the pain that humbled me now
and i’d rather roll somethin’ up, ’cause if i’m sober, dog
i just might flip, grab my guns and hold somethin’ up
i get high as a kite, i’m in the zone, all alone
motherf-cker case, i’m dyin’ tonight
so i roll ’em up, back to back, fat as i could
you got beef with styles p, i come to splatter the hood
i get high, high, high, high
i get high, high, high, high
i get high, high, high, high
i get high, high, high, high
i get high, high, high, high
i get high, high, high, high
i get high, high, high, high, high
aiyyo, i smoke like a chimney
matter of fact i smoke like a gun when a killer see his enemy
i smoke like bob marley did, add to that
that i smoke like the hippies did back in the 70’s
spit with the finishin’ touch, get this, that
i’ma finish you before i finish the dutch
i get high like the birds and the planes
i get high when bullets h-t faces after words exchanged
i get a rush off the blood on the walls, you understand?
like the m-5 pedal when it’s touchin’ the floor
i get high ’cause f-ck it, what’s better to do?
and i’ma never give a f-ck, that’s right ’cause i’m better than you
i get high, high, high, high
i get high, high, high, high
i get high, high, high, high
i get high, high, high, high
i get high, high, high, high
i get high, high, high, high
i get high, high, high, high, high
i’ma smoke till my lungs collapse, i’m from a era where
n-gg-z ’cause terror over guns and crack
where a dollar bill is powerful, i smoke weed ’cause
time seem precious and i know what a hour do
high for a livin’, gots to ride for a livin’
with my real gangsta n-gg-z that’ll die for a livin’
sh-t, i get as high as i could, ’cause if you see things
like i see things that i’ma die in the hood
motherf-cker, understand it’s full service to you
i don’t smoke the weed if it ain’t purple or blue
and you could name any rapper, if you want he could die
this is s.p., dump it in you, b-tch, i get high
i get high, high, high, high
i get high, high, high, high
i get high, high, high, high
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