Представляем точный текст композиции "High On Halloween" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Twiztid . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «High On Halloween» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Twiztid передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Twiztid - "High On Halloween"
Lyrics to High On Halloween : (feat. Blaze Ya Dead Homie & ABK) [Monoxide Child:] Man, it was fucked up and Ill never forget it There was blood all over my hands, I must have did it Im in handcuffs and these people keep screaming Yelling at the police Man hes not breathing Flatline, I blacked out again Cause last time this shit happen I was covered in blood No love for the two-faced demon Who gets drunk and goes speeding Into the back of a pick-up truck Now its coming back to me I killed a family Because of my alcoholic insanity Im in the cop car now,its setting in That the blood on my hand is from the hole in my chin I know Ill get a phone call for someone to come and get me But the person I would call I think was in the car with me Everybody died tonight because I wanted to get drunk and drive Now Im doing life [Chorus:] I wanna get high I got to get high If I dont get high Then I cant get by But we dont get high on Halloween Cause bad shits always happening I wanna hit that blunt! Man give me that blunt! Go on and hit that blunt And quit acting like a punk! Fuck that! We aint getting high today And maybe all the spirits will just fly away [Blaze Ya Dead Homie:] Where the party goin on tonight' Its Halloween I got to get up on some green Before I show up on the scene Creeping clean Up out the Chevy sporting county blue Gripping the box of white owls to put the weed into The name is Blaze, nothing changed Pull the blunt out cause drank six fifths of Henny I aint even catch a buzz The music jumping when we started Make my way up to the party Thats when I spotted homeboy with the blunt from above Put the light up to the blunt Commence to fill my lungs with smoke until Im swimming in a cloud of smoke Choking up the focus when it happened Room was spinning, people laughing The pictures on the wall come alive and start attacking The windows smashing out, people running all directions I tried to move myself its like Im molded to my section Somebody laced my shit and now Im layin on the flo Damn, Ill never smoke no weed on Halloween no mo [Chorus:] I wanna get high I got to get high If I dont get high Then I cant get by But we dont get high on Halloween Cause bad shits always happening I wanna hit that blunt! Man give me that blunt! Go on and hit that blunt And quit acting like a punk! Fuck that! We aint getting high today And maybe all the spirits will just fly away [Anybody Killa:] When Im high Treat Halloween like April Fools Then trick on these motherfucking ghost and ghouls She ask whys this candy apple taste so salty' Because my dick pissed all acrossed it Three years probation for that shit hoe Just because these little punks couldnt take the joke Now they coming at me with some shit like I cant smoke And I just bought a sack of Halloween hydro Never know could go crazy again Razor blades in the candy bone, just grab in Its like off Halloween when I get stoned I release one spirit from the dead to roam Cant say if Ill ever see them But the dirt that they do always comes a creeping So tonight just call me Skip And be thankful I didnt hit that shit Pass it on dawg [Chorus:] I wanna get high I got to get high If I dont get high Then I cant get by But we dont get high on Halloween Cause bad shits always happening I wanna hit that blunt! Man give me that blunt! Go on and hit that blunt And quit acting like a punk! Fuck that! We aint getting high today And maybe all the spirits will just fly away Shit maybe yall aint getting high but Im in this mothafucka CHIEFIN Happy Halloween yall Hey, well see yall next year October 31, 2003 Wait, thats this year Let me hit that mothafucking joint Hes sitting in here right now with a straight bag of Hershey Reggies man, Reg They call him Mr. October Reggie Mersh if youre over on West Coast I thought that was coffee grinds FUCK yea man, and a bottle of Remy Reggie Lewis Rules! Happy Halloween yall FAMILY! [ High On Halloween Lyrics ]
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