Lirik Lagu Charlie Brown - Anybody Killa
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Charlie Brown, please, don't come aroundBecause your weed is doodoo brownand it smells like the groundYou're still my homie (but no more bammer)But with that weed you don't know meWhen I inhale this, the staleness creeps up on me
[Anybody Killa]I love weed, especially when it gets me gaspin'Coughin' up a lung from that passionGraspin' onto life with every hit that I takeWhen I'm high, is the only time I feel awakeRoll it up, bags on reserve is what I deserveNo joke I gots to smoke cause it calms my nervesAnd if Charlie was around I guarantee a tragedyFrom his dirt, brown weed means head starts to hurtCall me a high on, red eyed zombiesmelling like oak with a twist of pine treeAnd fuck Smokey, my names Big InhaleAnd I'm known to take it down to the tail,You know what I mean?Resi-res build up on my fingernailClam baked inside the soundproof Lotus Pod cellLettin' out, when I'm blessed to giveSo, pass it back and let me get another hitBig Smoker
Charlie, CharlieYour weed is so sorry (mmm mmm mmmm)You must have grown it in a dusty safariI just can't smoke that no mo'Even though I'm broke and I'm po'I smell that shit in your bag,I choke and run for the do'Don't hate you, CharlieAnd homie, you still my boyJust keep that junk on your spot(Don't bring it 'round here)And homie, you still my boyCause that I can't never handleI need to be highSo stay the fuck off my blockand don't come back on my sideCharlie, Charlie (Charlie Brown)You just ain't fresh anymoreBecause I like to be liftedYour shit grounds me to the floorDon't make me deck you, Charlie (Bitch)Don't come 'round with thatDon't nobody want to hit thatYa'll bustas need to quit thatCharlie, Charlie
[Anybody Killa]I love weed, especially when it gets me gaspin'Coughin' up a lung from that passionGraspin' onto life with every hit that I takeWhen I'm high, is the only time I feel awakeRoll it up, bags on reserve is what I deserveNo joke I gots to smoke cause it calms my nervesAnd if Charlie was around I guarantee a tragedyFrom his dirt, brown weed means head starts to hurtCall me a high on, red eyed zombiesmelling like oak with a twist of pine treeAnd fuck Smokey, my names Big InhaleAnd I'm known to take it down to the tail,You know what I mean?Resi-res build up on my fingernailClam baked inside the soundproof Lotus Pod cellLettin' out, when I'm blessed to giveSo, pass it back and let me get another hitBig Smoker
Charlie, CharlieYour weed is so sorry (mmm mmm mmmm)You must have grown it in a dusty safariI just can't smoke that no mo'Even though I'm broke and I'm po'I smell that shit in your bag,I choke and run for the do'Don't hate you, CharlieAnd homie, you still my boyJust keep that junk on your spot(Don't bring it 'round here)And homie, you still my boyCause that I can't never handleI need to be highSo stay the fuck off my blockand don't come back on my sideCharlie, Charlie (Charlie Brown)You just ain't fresh anymoreBecause I like to be liftedYour shit grounds me to the floorDon't make me deck you, Charlie (Bitch)Don't come 'round with thatDon't nobody want to hit thatYa'll bustas need to quit thatCharlie, Charlie
