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Chip the Ripper - Текст песни Hyyerr
This is easy Sunday morning... 
 And we're right here on a beautiful morning in Cleveland, 
 Ohio... and it's chilly, kids are going to school... the grass is frosty... 
 This should be my theme song to life... Hello, Cleveland... 
 Chip's verse:
 A nigga like me be so gone
 Eyes so low that a nigga gotta throw his locs on
 Wonder what them folks on?
 That's what they be asking
 Dumb kush we smokes on
 Smell it when a nigga pass
 And, we getting to the cash
 And, you can see a nigga shining
 Just a little gold, a couple hoes
 Couple two-three diamonds
 Up in the hood where you find them
 Unless he out on the road
 Every show gotta bag for the blow
 And patron all my niggas getting throw'd
 Like they 'posed to, cause life is short & filled with lots of grief and doubt
 So I just pull that bag of colorful frosty leaves on out & free my scalp
 I mean I free my mind
 A puff at a time
 I'm up all the time
 I'm up on the grind
 So a red bull and a blunt would be fine
 Just wanna feel fine, just wanna kill time
 Just wanna relax & think of a rhyme
 Don't really like sippin' cause I get to trippin'
 My nigga, just roll up a heep of that pine
 And only bring a little bit for the trip just in case we get blurped by 5-0
 'Sir you look hy' - I know, but I prefer my eyes low
 Hook (x3):Chip the Ripper - Hyyerr - http://ru.motolyrics.com/chip-the-ripper/hyyerr-lyrics.html
 And (you know) we get hyer
 And hyer, and hyer, and hyer
 Cudi verse:
 They say easy friend
 There you go talking 'bout weed again
 Prolly cause of the weed in him
 Yes and no, cause and effect is what most don't know
 Doing bad or like Mike say 'I could be doing wrong'
 Forgot about the obvious context of song
 But your brain where it belong
 Can't we just all get a bong and tag along
 And we float
 We kids with hope
 Better to cope when you smoke
 Dog, please don't miss what a nigga tryna get you thinking 'bout
 We outside because my momma in the house
 Puff puff pass with yo bitch ass back in high school smoke weed
 When I cut class
 And now I'm an addict, tragic
 Stay rolling up while reclining
 Happy looking down see my Jesus piece shining
 Good look yeezy now I stay blinded by that light
 Somebody pass me that shell to the right
 Yes, I'm going I'll be outtie and you can find me
 I'll be chilling back, I'll be chilling jack
 (And let's go)
 Hook (x3):
 And we get hyer
 And hyer, and hyer, and hyer
 So hyerrrhwooahohoyeyea
 We get so hy










