This is actually from one of the very first compact discs I ever bought (1983)ā¦I was infatuated with the clear, punchy sound, and I went on a buying binge to replace my relatively muddy sounding analog recordings.
This is from another CD I purchased on that long ago night at Peaches on Broward Blvd in Ft. Lauderdale.
I remember racing back to my pad, and fogging up a choice bowl or twoā¦kicking back and reveling in the new digital sound.
Sublime.
A serious gut buster, might be because im baked but I could very well see myself in similar trouble
[Verse]
Now you already know a real nigga like me
Smoke everything in a damn Swisher ho
I donāt give a damn ābout saving no weed
Blow it all my nigga we can get some more
Everybody know
A real nigga like me smoke more till a nigga canāt smoke no more
And nigga I always smoke
So it aināt no time when a nigga canāt smoke no more
Iām looking at art, baby donāt start touching on my dick cause you already know the last part
Iāmma let you get on top when them panties drop
Baby girl you a freak, I donāt even wanna start
I donāt wanna take your heart
The bitch started crying cause the world got dark
I had another blunt, so my nigga I spark
I donāt give a fuck, bitch Iām trynaā get some lunch
Iāll be sipping my spirit punch, while Iām rolling up some blunts
Bitch I never fucking front, and some of you niggas claim you clutch
But you putting holes all in the goddamn Dutch
Goddamn nigga fuck, why they let you roll this up
A lame nigga spend a hundred dollars on clothes, thatās so dumb I donāt even think yāall know
They be like damn big Wulf got the flow, like duh young nigga, I already know
Iām coming to the motherfucking set with the weed and my drank on deck so you know whatās next
Baby girl twerking up a sweat, she got my respect
Goddamn let her hit the blunt next
[Intro]
Man, I donāt know what the fuck goinā on lately, bro
Everybody actinā all different and shit
Aināt nobody, nobody was talkinā to me like a few months ago
And now everybody hittinā my phone up and shit
[Verse]
Iām a mothafuckinā schema boy, Iām a dreamer boy
I love a girl that donāt even fuckinā need a boy
Baby, Iām a beamer boy, I need a beamer, boy
I want a Z3, thatās a two-seater, boy
Okay, I pull my cash out, shawty pass out
Take her ass out, then I spaz out
Okay, yeah I hit that, shawty, get back
I got death notes, where my list at?
Yeah, Iām in my zone now, I put my phone down
Iām on my own now, Iām on my own now
Ya girl, she wanna go down on a real one
I hit JGRXXN, like āwhatās the deal bruh?ā
You see me doinā shows now, Iām a pro now
I got hoes now and I got some dough now
But they donāt wanna hear that, they want that real shit
They want that drug talk, that āI canāt feelā shit
Iām never cominā home now, all alone now
Canāt let my bros down, canāt let my bros down
I feel like Iām a no one, thatās what they told me
Iāma show ya, baby, I was chosen, aye
[Verse]
Iām a mothafuckinā schema boy, Iām a dreamer boy
I love a girl that donāt even fuckinā need a boy
Baby, Iām a beamer boy, I need a beamer, boy
I want a Z3, thatās a two-seater boy
Okay, I pull my cash out, shawty pass out
Take her ass out, then I spaz out
Okay, yeah I hit that, shawty, get back
I got death notes, where my list at?
Yeah, Iām in my zone now, I put my phone down
Iām on my own now, Iām on my own now
Ya girl, she wanna go down on a real one
I hit JGRXXN like āwhatās the deal bruh?ā
You see me doinā shows now, Iām a pro now
I got hoes now and I got some dough now
They donāt wanna hear that, they want that real shit
They want that drug talk, that āI canāt feelā shit
Iām never cominā home now, all alone now
Canāt let my bros down, canāt let my bros down
I feel like Iām a no one, thatās what they told me
Iāma show ya, baby, I was chosen, ayy
[Outro]
Beamer boy
A good Irish folk song.
I will see these guys tour sometime this year, where and when I havnt a clue, travelled 1500 miles once to see them!
I know that you US peeps have a weak spot for finnish eurodance from the 90s
Hereās some for dat craving