Представляем точный текст композиции "Bms" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Del The Funky Homosapien . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Bms» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Del The Funky Homosapien передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Del The Funky Homosapien - "Bms"
Lyrics to Bms : Ahh First day off probation, no wastin time Just like ancient times, and take a dime and roll it Blaze it with no fear After havin to take piss tests for a whole year Smokin with a cold beer makes me kinda think Why I dont like to drink heavily, cause what my P.O. was tellin me You cant smoke and even eat poppy seeds But you can buy liquor, and drink all you need Its callin me, I used to drink Heinekens Now its bout 5 or 10, plus wine and gin Hennessy, finishing the last drop To the liquor store was a cash crop Drive right past the grass spot Doin the dumbest shit I ever did in my life Riskin my life, Resistin arrest Its in my flesh Probably smell funny And there go Dels money Fast forward to 1998 I smash more herb than those old days With a whole J to the face Nah, Im still feelin gettin drunk more than weed But now we back in Amster-D, got some grams for me Chocolate Thai and Purple Haze And blocks of hash that make the Js last for days Rollin up so phat, circumference stuffed with major chronic We can put a wager on it When we first got out here in Europe it was everywhere Even at the gas station, I was down in the mat A fast pace, when I thought This shit aint helpin nothin When I can get elevated straight puffin nothin [Chorus:] [Scratching] Straight puffin nothin... [Scratching] Straight puffin nothin... [Scratching] Straight puffin nothin... The smokin sessions was the best in the world Plus the price was right, affordable, so more to use So fat they deserve the Kodak And no tax so Im savin Not misbehavin Thats a risk we takin, we aint talkin bout that We in the outback, smokin till my mouths black, hows that' Another fucked up for sho, being blow I sorta didnt get it crunk When I was drunk Slow that liquor down boy, hit this BM, Bob Marley A tribute Cause its probably as fat as it was he rolled When he strolled Down the same cobble stone streets With his own beats Another generation, a different time zone With his mind blown, thinkin up divine poems Blessed by the father (') Its a father of spiritualities, since it all affects the Karma I used the herb for good purposes Some people are sure to diss, but up in Amsterdam they nurcher it And I cant forget about (') This kid is brainia Try to sell hard drugs there then they claimin ya Life, they only deal with real shit All the bomb and hash you want to deal it And alls well, they dont even sell it for much And the cops dont really touch, cause it aint slangin dust Im writin this, right now under the influence But if youd just torch those that say I shouldnt do this Bob Marleyd out, at least til Im back by the lake But I might roll 1 or 2 for old times sake... [Chorus:] [Scratching] [ Bms Lyrics ]
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