Представляем точный текст композиции "So High" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста II Tru . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «So High» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую II Tru передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
II Tru - "So High"
Lyrics to So High : (feat. Krayzie Bone, Layzie Bone) [Krayzie] Roll another one Roll another one Roll another one Pass the blunt We be fiendin for sticky weed, man... Roll another one Roll another one Roll another one Pass the blunt, nigga [Hook] I wanna get high, so high [Brina] Nigga, first thing in morning fore I even get up I gots to start off my day to a fat-ass blunt Step out the house on the get-high-creep Cause when Im good and fucked-up Im a smash some peeps, and aint nothin Like smokin when youre a fool Find the next, get a hot spot, jump in it til ya pull Ridin on the Clair, cause over there they can smoke it And while Im on the topic Heres a shot to all that know me [Hook] [Krayzie] Smoke, smoke, smoke Smoke up the whole thing, better believe it Thats how we get weeded, so nigga Quit tryin to budget your but Cause its a whole lot of thugs and niggas gettin high So dont go smoke a blunt, and you got a ounce in the ride Nigga, come off that reefer, cause I go broke everytime Indo slow blowin my mind Still I proceed to hit that shit - its wicked, sticky Smoke one with your thugsta, thugsta And show me you can smoke with the thugs Because Im gonna get you high If you wanna get higher, come ride I will fly you [Jhaz] ' puff, cause really it aint ' Aint wastin no herb by lettin it burn, let me hit that sticky Nothin but the Moet in my cup, the sticky packed in the blunt My cap is too thick, so Im constantly blazin another blunt up We smokes all day, when the sticky runs out Gotta roll to the hood for a stress sack Gotta get that blaze on still, gotta keep them wig-splittin back Bump these hardest tracks, rappin on the album of the century They the thugs that got it before these trues make moves And history, strictly on a mission to have a good time Freestyles and rhymes, smoke dimes Shots out to any true that gotta bag of this here, now [Layzie] Oh, how I love my green leaves, nigga Givin nothin but respect, and I really aint picky I fuck with the stress, but I got four-fifty on the best weed Tonight, we gettin higher than high, lets all get lifted P.O.D.ded and tweeded, that indo needs to be seedless So you know Im fiendin, now am I wrong for smokin this on til the dawn' ' in infamy done brought me back the bomb, and its on So what Im a do is Im a twist it up and hit the sticky for you Smoke and choke with II Tru - they keepin it platinum Makin it happen for the Land, smokin and movin as we speak Tryin to teach the world to be a thug in harmony Nigga, we keepin the bomb-ass weed Blaze it up, nigga, what' Mo Thugs is bout the music and bud, equal love [Jhaz] Can I blaze, man' Pass me the Swisha, Optimo, Philly Blunt, or the House of Windsor Twist ya head back, snap, crack, inhale the smoke Then, pass it to the left, so the next man can toke Loc, homie, Im cool on that water Just bring that sticky and this drink, do me fine, playa partner Miss bitch the shit, cause you cant smoke for free And naw, smokin weed dont make a sister horny Ignore the silly ones Keep on thuggin for life Place the lighter to my blunt, cause its time to get high [Krayzie] Call up my family, let em know the reason I blow Celebration, we done slapped the platinum back at you hoes So, you know its on (its on) So, how my niggas had to show me, homie Im fucked-up til the morning sunlight Lick and twist another Swisha soon as I get up And then right after breakfast puff another Fucked-up Wonder if its good for my health Cause aint known a muthafucka that done O.D.d on weed yet So, bring your blunts and some Hen and some herb My nigga, fuck what ya heard My Mo Thug niggas splurge [Brina] Better learn to ' mo, much love Got thousands from Cleveland to Cali Thats how we roll, follow em Once humongous blow up even more, when we crash the show We shuts em down underground, clown from town to town Bring a box of fifty House of Windsors We about to blaze this pound of the real sticky Bum rush in my lungs with a cloud of smoke, puff em Bout ready to exhale before me mind blow E-Z Wider, Swisha, or Philly, dont matter really Cause it smoke the same You know the procedure: two hits, then pass to the left when we blazin All my trues who toke and roll in the Clair all day long We some representers, bumpin on these here thug songs [Hook] [ So High Lyrics ]
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