Tell You This
Kush Boy
Where we from the beast them you call them policemen
They treat us indecent, trips to the precinct
In cuffs for some weed man, that different breed
The one without seeds, Kush preferably
MF took a trip up the block and the boys screamed stop
You know the Plains is hot, had to drop my spliff
But the clouds still thick cause I just blew it out
This is when I had my beard I just grew it out
The smell in the air, oh boy it's too loud
All that damn noise swear it's coming from a crowd
But you know it's me Kush in the air proud
So while it's going up, yeah them boys drawing down
If you can't swim in these clouds you will drown
So much leaf and bob they thought it was trench town
They get close listen to these clowns, "He gotta be Jamaican"
Facts of life?. Northeast raised him
Can I talk my sh!t fam
Can I tell 'em how it is man
It's either fall or take a stand
A Day In My Life
Can I talk my sh!t fam
Can I tell 'em how it is man
It's either fall or take a stand
A Day In My Life
The swine couldn't find nuttin'
Searched me down think Kush hiding something
I don't push I consume
It was just a one draw officer nuttin' where you even gotta lock me up
Bout to check my woman, cock it up
If you done let me go, you fucking up my flow
Stop fighting 'gainst the herb homie let the plant grow
Roll it up, light it up, let that cherry glow
They tired of my noise, so they let the bro go
As I walk away, he said "Just to let you know, we'll see each other again"
I said "Babylon, No, the only way you see me, if you coming to my show"
It's Moving Music fassy so let the sirens blow
Ring the alarm another sound boy gotta go
Bury these niggaz oh yes I kill 'em with the flow
MF give these niggaz motivation on the low
Got away with the Kush, the boys don't even know
Can I talk my sh!t fam
Can I tell 'em how it is man
It's either fall or take a stand
A Day In My Life
Can I talk my sh!t fam
Can I tell 'em how it is man
It's either fall or take a stand
A Day In My Life
No officer, I don't got no weapons on me
That's all I got, that's it, just that little one spliff
It's the Kush baby, low mi nuh
Where we from the beast them you call them policemen
They treat us indecent, trips to the precinct
In cuffs for some weed man, that different breed
The one without seeds, Kush preferably
MF took a trip up the block and the boys screamed stop
You know the Plains is hot, had to drop my spliff
But the clouds still thick cause I just blew it out
This is when I had my beard I just grew it out
The smell in the air, oh boy it's too loud
All that damn noise swear it's coming from a crowd
But you know it's me Kush in the air proud
So while it's going up, yeah them boys drawing down
If you can't swim in these clouds you will drown
So much leaf and bob they thought it was trench town
They get close listen to these clowns, "He gotta be Jamaican"
Facts of life?. Northeast raised him
Can I talk my sh!t fam
Can I tell 'em how it is man
It's either fall or take a stand
A Day In My Life
Can I talk my sh!t fam
Can I tell 'em how it is man
It's either fall or take a stand
A Day In My Life
The swine couldn't find nuttin'
Searched me down think Kush hiding something
I don't push I consume
It was just a one draw officer nuttin' where you even gotta lock me up
Bout to check my woman, cock it up
If you done let me go, you fucking up my flow
Stop fighting 'gainst the herb homie let the plant grow
Roll it up, light it up, let that cherry glow
They tired of my noise, so they let the bro go
As I walk away, he said "Just to let you know, we'll see each other again"
I said "Babylon, No, the only way you see me, if you coming to my show"
It's Moving Music fassy so let the sirens blow
Ring the alarm another sound boy gotta go
Bury these niggaz oh yes I kill 'em with the flow
MF give these niggaz motivation on the low
Got away with the Kush, the boys don't even know
Can I talk my sh!t fam
Can I tell 'em how it is man
It's either fall or take a stand
A Day In My Life
Can I talk my sh!t fam
Can I tell 'em how it is man
It's either fall or take a stand
A Day In My Life
No officer, I don't got no weapons on me
That's all I got, that's it, just that little one spliff
It's the Kush baby, low mi nuh
Credits
Writer(s): Mario Frederick
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