Lord Infamous - Smoking Papers [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Hook, Lord Infamous]
I got them smoking papers
I got a popper permit [3x]
Never leavin' home without it
I will leak your ass bitch

[1st Verse, Lord Infamous]
Scarecrow tha calico (?)
Here comes the Infamous bloody vampire
When ... take out your wind
Connect the dots on your dead skin
Get me a hit of adrenalin
(?) amphetamin
Burstin' the cinnamon
I'm the one you wanna (?)
Catch you a (?) everything with pure lead
Placin' the .50 cal up to yo neck
When I snatch the tomahawk outta yo head
I am the (?) spray your damn hoe ...
Choppin' off the razors edges
Slice 'em like some light bread
Love to see the spread turn bright blood-red
Make you don't want to (?)
I will get ignorant, smoke me a cigarette
This (?) pistol I need to get rid of it
Make your bitch ass leak like you on your period
Seriously make me not fuck around
Especially when I'm on funkytown
Load this .500 round and knock the noodles out your crown
Passionate bounty hunter for the coke and the marijuana
That is (?)
Cap with the thunder and took a bitch hop
You don't wanna get popped by the Infamous punisher
You hear the "BOOM" of the shotgun bass
Double ought bucks takin' off your throat and your face

[Hook, Lord Infamous]
I got them smoking papers
I got a popper permit [3x]
Never leavin' home without it
I will leak your ass bitch

[2nd Verse, Lil Jack]
My nigga just jumped in the chevy
He tell my these suckers was heavy
We ready I kill anything that I
They Shadow
Was right in the shit
I say

Purple drank and my gold chain
Pull the dice not a whole thing
Guillotine loaded above of his head
Fuck the police we say officer dick
................off with your kids
Screamin' as you see [?]
Weed nigga fuck your beats nigga
Fuck these hoes don't trust these streets
I don't ball with brand new (?)
Plus this weed nigga plus this (?)

[Hook, Lord Infamous]
I got them smoking papers
I got a popper permit [3x]
Never leavin' home without it
I will leak your ass bitch

[3rd Verse, II Tone]
II TONE!
I'm gon slow it down I'm high as fuck
Don't need nobody I don't love
I'm Papers stickin' fuck the..........
That's my style no need to (?)
I twist it, hit it, light it you can't fight it
Cause it's super loud
Give a fuck, what you think
Cause I make my momma proud

And my whole crew smokin' good
Best believe they comin' back
Drop the tree they said I need this
So we rolled the strip
I be smokin' since the age of 12
......
Niggas say they smokin' good
But I swear they smokin' dirt
If you come 'round while I chiefin
You go get yo feelings hurt
So high

Blunts just
No need to
Over my bed
Leavin' my nigga that's why we mad

[Hook, Lord Infamous]
I got them smoking papers
I got a popper permit [3x]
Never leavin' home without it
I will leak your ass bitch






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