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II Tru - "Two Hits And Pass"
Lyrics to Two Hits And Pass : (feat. Tombstone, Sin, Ken Dawg, Flesh-N-Bone) [Sin] A high planes drifter keepers of the night We shiftin, strugglin with all our might We fight to restore order, reporters from Hell Distorted visions impair the thinkin, be blinkin in and out You better watch me I see this thrown, cause the food, it was rotten Rats and roaches approachin from all sides Discombobulated corpses Evil forces provokin my movements Interact and get slaughtered No losses will be issued on this side of the fence What will it take for you suckas to be convinced' You wont be happy til youre lynched Get hauled off in a box, and thrown inside of a trench We pulled your balls out to see where you got your strength You made me pull my sawed-off, so I burnt you to a crisp [Brina] Gotta get that blaze on That indo keep callin me for that deuce up Partner, whats up' Better take them two hits and pass that blunt up to your left Keep it comin back-to-back with that buddah smoke Gotta get them lungs full Me puff that potent smoke Till me choke, croak, from a hella that ganja Droppin them Ps to that marijuana, see Cause a sista in need to smoke that weed with much honor E-Z Wider, Swisha, or Philly, dont matter really Cause it smokes the same Blaze that indo up, toke up, two hits on the danks [Ken Dawg] I told you it dont stop (stop) Opposin these cops; I get stopped in the drop Now, locked up, get outta jail and hopped (hopped) on a flight Man, I was fucked up in the parking lot Straight tryin to get sucked up, what' I heard they sayin webroke Nigga, for what, huh' These Benzs aint from no dope You punk muthafuckas quote them wrong Im ridin so real wih this game You punk niggas cant maintain Fuck the fame I cant change, what' [Jhaz] We know Jhaz gon smoke some of that indo Get your toke on, too, till my mind blow Got a flow, then ante up for more so please, nigga, chill on all that trippin Two hits then pass to the left cause that blunt I must be hittin Gotsta find the chronic, on a mission, here I go Bud and indo, cause the Clair is full of chronic, bag of indo Get your toke on [Tombstone] In the twilight it pays to lay, creepers come out Were all weak in this game to play Night breeders cant stand the day Dirges will, uh, bring out the worst kind of killers In the hood we got thrillers First degree murderin cap peelas, warders Sit back watch the movie Damn, six-five got little G, wonder what' Took two hits and pass they ass to the reaper Got them niggas, triggers be blazin in the cold But aint no facin these niggas made of gold Now, you know - (STC) known for writin scriptures in the Land Now, hustlas, carjackers, and hitchers got his ass on the side of the road Stay far away from witches, hell of a world to think clear Enter by all means if you dare fall victim To being a slave to the rhythm of the ghetto [Flesh] (Ziplock reaper the Flesh Bone chalk you if you dont pump pump And let dump dump pumps peep you for the bloody mess And he break in, testin Flesh-N-Bone, cause the nigga get gone Expect to feel it with the forty-four, fold shit, killas gone Ill hit ya, ' and the bomb hit, man, dont get too close It will be for keeps, nine deep Gon keep on sellin up ' needin my pump in the industry Im ' a menace, shit, we get nasty, gotta take two hits and pass Takin it into the lungs, light a fifty-sack Lookin for me havin some fun in the back And who thought nigga thats what they caught me Armageddons ninety nine, is he out when Im in the violence Label me outlaw, see me act deceased, lie down, stop all get All get diseases in all your life you go When they gonna cross all third world speaks for leaves Fin to learn to get Mo Thug Flesh-N-Bone hittin em, endin em all of em, all... [ Two Hits And Pass Lyrics ]
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