Представляем точный текст композиции "Smokin Stix" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Coolio . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Smokin Stix» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Coolio передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Coolio - "Smokin Stix"
Lyrics to Smokin Stix : Intro: (*MC introducing Coolio*) Alright alright, alright alright alright. Next we got a guy comin out from Compton, California, gonna tell you all about his experiment with a drug called Stix. Thats some kind of embalment fluid mixed with scherm those niggas down in...ha, those black guys down in Compton. *guy toking up* Yo stop that! Hook (x2): Who got the bomb' Who got the bomb' Somebody' Anybody' Who got the bomb' Verse 1: Pass me the dip, its time to take a hit of the potent ass shit the kind that make you strip Two headed critter, now Im an airplane flyin high inside my brain You know karate, I no rizzeign Try to beat me down I feel no pain Puffer, toker, loopy loop smoker Coolio loca, laugh like The Joker Loony, psychotic, nutty, kinda crazy Down for mine thats the way mama raised me Summertime we freak in the heat Butt naked in the middle of the street Were smokin stix Yeah Hook (x2) Verse 2: If you dont know how to do it, yo heres how ya do it Take the scherm and cigarette and dip it in the fluid Oh my God! Oh my God! Now the shit is lookin lovely Light and stars all around me and above me Never feelin good, I watch a motherfucker work Try to step into the Circle I chop em up like wood put em in an envelope and send it off to Interscope Cos niggas gettin short, Im chokin from the smoke I pass it to my homey so he can take a toke Got a large loot, got it robbin thats cos I was broke Jumped in the bucket, mad styles like a demon If only you could trip off that shit that Im seein I got to get a grip cos the niggas about to flip Sometimes thats how it get when youre smokin stix Yeah Hook (x2) Verse 3: Wake up the next morning in a cold sweat under the bed, soakin wet, wearin boots and a hair net Empty .45 was layin on the dresser Last night I played the role of the tester Toked up a good bag, Jenna had a good nap Flashback got me ready to scrap I dont know what I done did and I dont know where I done been I know last night I robbed my friend and if thats wrong then call it a sin But I was broke and broke aint no joke and I cant cope without my Smith so so dip it up and watch me suck it up and Ill get fucked up and I might go nuts So pass the loot motherfucker, pass the loot! Pass the loot motherfucker to a troop Were smokin stix [ Smokin Stix Lyrics ]
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