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DR. DRE : Kush (Remix) lyrics

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DR. DRE lyrics : "Kush (Remix)"

[Hook]
Roll up, wait a minute
Let me put some kush up in it

Roll up, wait a minute
Let me put some kush up in it
Roll up, wait a minute

Let me put some kush up in it
Roll up, wait a minute
Let me put some kush up in it


[Dr Dre]
Now this that puff puff pass sh-t

That Cheech and Chong glass sh-t
Blunts to the head, kush spillin' no mattress
Speed boat traffic, b-tches automatic

Cross that line, f-ck around and get yo $$# kicked
We roll sh-t that burn slow as f-cking malasis
Probably won't pass it, smoke it till the last hit

Down to the ashes, Mary J. a bad b-tch
Andre 3001 another classic
Go ahead ask him (*##$es, bout "how I be smokin' out"

Party all night, yea it's goin' down
Order rounds, we smokin' quarter pounds of that good stuff
O yea we smokin' all night

Yea puff puff pass that sh-t right here
N-gga, better than my last batch, caramel complexion and her $$# black
Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale,


[Akon]
I know you tryna get high

Type of %#@! that have ya leaning sideways
Make her work for this suicide
Holla at me cuz I got it all day

No need to fly to Jamaica
Quarter ganja, we can get the same thing
You want that bom bom biggy, holla at my niggi right here in LA

Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale

Hold up, wait a minute

Let me put some beats up in it
Hold up, wait a minute
Let me put some beats up in it


[Snoop Dogg]
Still I am

Tighter than the pants on Will.I.Am
Backthrow, back still, I have a pound in my backpack
Next to where the swishas at, smokin' presidential

Got some bubba, I give me that
Need it for my cataracts
Four hoes, and I'm the pimp, in my Cadillac

You can tell them Cali back
Matter fact, they a know, this aint Dro
Get a whiff of that

No it aint no seeds in my sack
You aint never gottta ask dawg
What he smokin' on?

Sh-t kush till my mind gone
What you think I'm on
Eyes low, I'm blown

High as a muthaf-cka, aint no question bout it
N-ggas say smoke me out, yea I really doubt it
I'm Bob Marley reincarnated, so faded

So If you want it
You know yo n-gga homie,
You can put it in a zag or a blunt and get blunted


Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale


[Akon]
I know you tryna get high
Type of %#@! that have ya leaning sideways

Make her work for this suicide
Holla at me cuz I got it all day
No need to fly to Jamaica

Quarter ganja, we can get the same thing
You want that bom bom biggy, holla at my niggi right here in LA
Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale

We get that kush, we blow on the best smoke

Inhale slow, no choke
Make yo $$# choke
Hold up wait a minute
You can go put it back
Cuz what you got in yo sack boy, it aint that

Aint that Kush, we blow on the best smoke
Inhale slow, no choke
Make yo $$# choke

(Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale)


[Game]
N-ggas put my face on the milk carton, take the %#@! off
Cause I've been home with the kids instead of breaking %#@! off
I'm asthmatic, aftermath-matic, Dre want me in the booth

The room better be padded cause I'm Loko
Psychotic, six hundred wide body
Lost a couple mill last year, but why cry about it
Westside got a n-gga back so I throw my dubs up,
Never leave without my strap, it's like that
Got palm tree's, we comin' through on three's

The A-F-T-E-R-M-A-T-H n-gga we got a army
Aftermath general, one love to fifty
Aint seen him in a minute yo, used to be my n-gga yo
Money changed n-ggas, but we the same n-ggas
Add fuel to the fire, that makes the flame bigger
But sometimes ego's clash with dessert eagles
And I stayed loyal to the city where the weed grow (compton)


(Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale)

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