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| "DR GREENTHUMB" Hello My name is DR Greenthumb, I'd like to tell you just where I'm from. In the Hills where the trees grow wild with weed fields no fuckin pigs with shields holding the blue steel Green house with the weed connect, D E A can't keep the Greenthumb in check. H P S God bless the whole crop, please god don't let me see no cops truck load ready to hit the highway, don't let eye in the sky fly my way. Or we gonna have big trouble that's no shit, can't be growin with out no permit, but fuck that I study the 215 script that way when they come they can suck My dick. Weed can't grow with out attention, Hello, My name is DR Greenthumb.... (chorus) People can't live with out the herb man, if not they'd be drinking and driving and swerving. But thanks to DR Greenthumb we grow in the back yard or inside with hydro. To the kush plant, Russian, or tangerine dream. Tasty blowing a fuckin smoke screen. Cycles of weed are constantly grown, somebody give me the razor to cut clones. I'd like to stop but it feels so good 20 plants tinkin up My whole neighborhood. DEA never wanna leave Green alone, but never ever ever got a warrant for my home. What's that funny sound knockin on the door. Sorry Greenthumb can't talk no more. Please don't follow me into the sun hello My name is DR Greenthumb.... (chorus) Out of the lab no need for rehab, if I can't drive then call me a cab. In My closet the weed is dried out like Eiht said ain't no place to hide out. I don't wanna buy no weed from no cop get locked up when they close up My shop That's why I buy no weed from no one that's why they call me DR Greenthumb the scientifical mystical one, growin My crops with the rays of the sun. If you see the pigs there's no need to run, cuz some of these pigs are down with Greenthumb. But you never know that be the outcome, you see the photo in the album, the weed is growin like My erection. Look I never told you where I was from some call me real but I'm DR Greenthumb. "WINDOW OF MY ROOM" Now lately I've been finding my self pouring my guts out, expressing my self lettin my nuts out. No loss of sleep, I can't keep all in the heart clear while others keep it inside for the pride they hold dear. Should have been, would have been, could have been at the top, stop look and listen, show you the vision of Hip Hop. individuals lurk into battle the shadows of man, see it all, be it all you need a plan. It takes one man to understand this, learn. Fuckin with the deadly gas you get burned. From the window of my room assume all's lost every lil bit you consume is high cost of living it's all given to you don't lose it, every man's given a tool but don't use it. (hook) From the window of my room assume all's lost every lil bit you consume is high cost break free you're sellin your soul for a fee but all that shit ain't worth it you're burnin up see. The window of my room assume all's lost, every lil bit you consume is high cost break free you're sellin your soul for a fee but all that shit ain't worth it you're burnin up see. 2nd verse From the window of my room, the gloom spreadin across the land of milk and honey no money to be the boss. Funny the claws of life cut clean blood streams out the body, no party what you dreamin about shorty. O Lordie don't need a 40 to take away any pain, support me and I'll give you the world exact change. abort and you're never the same, I claim no one. I show none the weakness individuals go from. You seek this, where ever I roam home's to me. the shogun look at my enemies try to do me. The influential status, you know the baddest, lookie here show you what that is bringin the madness, sadness to those appealing to any conflict, look out my window pain I see you crawlin. What are you, a man or a mouse the house light shines within when you begin to live again. (hook) From the window of my room assume all's lost every lil bit you consume is high cost break free you're sellin your soul for a fee but all that shit ain't worth it you're burnin up see. The window of my room assume all's lost, every lil bit you consume is high cost break free you're sellin your soul for a fee but all that shit ain't worth it you're burning up see. 3rd verse Sen Dog From my windo I can see Humanity going insane Gee every body want respect But you gotta collect only Hardcore vatos on the set don't get me wrong but some rhimes get twisted there it goes the plot You missed it I ain't upset with a Motherfucker dissin find me in Watts when you wanna come get me Some shit ain't what it seems in the land of dreams Some sell they soul to get the cream from the teens I don't sling or slang no crack I'm knownfor gringin them funky as raps see one of those magazine crew and I'm a gonna go interviews one those damd primadonnas unlike some of these fools on the turf Look like the real thing but they soft Like nurfs so unrehearsed and it shows in the product need to get the fuck out Before you get caught up "INSANE IN THE BRAIN" To the one on the flamboyant tip I'll just toss that ham In the fryin' pan When I come and slam Damn! I feel like "Son of Sam" Don't make me wreck shit Hectic, next to the chair Got me going like General Electric EEEEEEE! The lights are blinking I'm thinking it all over When I go out drinking Oh, making my mind slow That's why I don't freak With the big 4-0 Bro, I got to maintain Cuz a nigga like me is going insane Insane in the membrane Insane in the brain... Do my shit undercover Now it's time for the blubber Blabber to watch the belly Get fatter Fat boy on a diet Don't try it I'll jack your ass Like a looter in a riot My shit's fat like a sumo Slammin' that ass Leaving your face In the grass Did you know I don't take a dollar Lightly, punk just jealous Cuz you can't outwrite me Or kick that style Wicked, wild Happy face nigga never See me smile I'll rip that main frame I'll explain a nigga like me Is going insane Insane in the membrane Insane in the brain... Like Louis Armstrong I'll play the trumpet I'll hit that bong And break ya of something Soon I got to get my props Cops come and try to Snatch my crops These pigs wanna blow my House down, head underground To the next town The gat mad When they come to raid my pad And I'm out in the nine-duce Cad' Yes, I'm the pirate pilot Of this ship If I dip with the ultraviolet Dream, hide from The red light-beam Look but don't make Your eyes strain A nigga like me Is going insane Insane in the membrane Insane in the brain... "HOW I COULD JUST KILL A MAN" Hey don't miss out on what you're passing, you're the hootah of the funky buddah, eluder of your fucked up style's I get wicked so come on as Cypress starts to kick it, cause we're like outlaws sridding while suckers are bidding, jump behind the bush when you see me driving by' hanging out the window, with my magnum taking out some negros acting kind of loco I'm just another local kid from the street getting paid for my vocals. Here is something you can't understand, How I could just kill a man I'm ignoring all the dumb shit yo cause nothing is coming from it I'm not gonna waste no time fucking around my gat straight humming it's humming coming at ya! sorry that I had to gat ya! time for some action just a fraction of friction I got the clearance to run some interference in to your sattle light shining a battle light Sen got the gat and I know he'll gat you right here's an example just a little sample: how could I just kill a man one time tried to come in my home take my chrome I said yo it's on. take cover or you're assed out how do you like my chrome then I watched the rookie pass out didn't have to blast out but I did any way, that young punk had to pay so I just killed a man, here is something you can't understand how I could just kill a man It's gonna be a long time before I finish one of the many missu-ions that I had to establish to lite my spliff ignite you with insite so if you ain't down bullshit. say some punk tried to get you for your auto would call one time and play the rolemmodel? No! I think you'll play like a thug next you here the shot of a magnum slug, humming coming at ya! sorry that I had to gat ya. How do you know where I'm at when you haven't been where I've been, understand where I'm coming from. while you're up on the hill in your big home I'm out here risking my dome, just for a bucket or a faster ducket, just to stay alive yo I got to say fuck it. here is something you can't understand, how I could just kill a man "HAND ON THE PUMP" Well I'm an alley kat, some say a dirty rat on my side is my gat see I'm all of that, spitting out buck shots boy I'm gonna wet ya run and hide but I'm still coming to get ya coming on a peace mode thinking like a homicide you talking shit and trying to take me for a ride I'm not a bad guy see I'm the funky feel finger on the trigger when y hand's upon a steele letting out a bullet iz is going Booyaa your stuck in my hood so what you gonna do now? being the hunted one is no fun here I come son yo' I think you better run better run more and move a little faster second of thought and I'm coming to blast ya with my "Sawed off shotgun hand on the pump" left hand on a forty puffing on a blunt buck my shotgun niggas didn't jump la, la la, la, la, la, la, la Koming at you with a stiff blow fucking up your program ain't taking shit from you him or know man master mind maniac and a menace oh! how they wanna pass a sentence all beacause a nigga tried to play me on the trigger he missed so now the nigga's hist rude and crude like a pitbull to get to the point your fucking card will get pulled now I'm headed up the river with a boat and no paddle with a boat and no paddle and I'm handing out beat downs put me in chains try to beat my brains I could get out but the grudge remains when I see your punk ass I'm gonna get ya fucking do ya shotgun goes Booyaa Sawed off shotgun hand on the pump left hand on the forty puffing on a blunt buck my shotgun niggas didn't jump la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la "HOLE IN THE HEAD" Mad man's gonna gat ya, quick with a quete you see a game, no thee ain't no jugete roll it like a psycho with the windows rolled down who you lookin at, you tryin to play me clown. Plato, simon you want static while you reach for your gat to load the automatic. BOOYAA, spittin out buck shots, boy me say blood clot, now you can call a pig. Cuz no one can handle ajuanta el loco insane in the brain you get the bullet. "And a hole on the head , a fuckin hole in you r head a hole in your head, a hole in your head. You get a hole in your head, in your mother fuckin head a hole in the head, a hole in the head". 8 barrles pumpin, system thumpin see a fine hyna come on baby jumpin. aste paca here let me tell you something you and me ruca we should be humpin. If honew likes the mack homies got her in the bag but there's vatos rollin up and they're stickin out their flag. He jumpins out with a sag, a where you from homes it's on, he sees him reachin for his chrome buck shot to the dome jumps in the brougham honey's in the back, but she just wants to go home. But he dips to the store, homeboy needs a 40 whiteboy at the counters thinkin oh lordie lordie. Pushin on a botton panickin for nothin pigs on the way hey yo I smell bacon. Dips out the store one-time hits the corner then he hits the fuckin alley like if homes was Pop Warner Still had the 40 comin out the alley seen the chief son pig officer O Malley In a black -n- white thinkin he's gonna jack 'em right wrong, it's gonna be on that pig better saca la chrome. And by the way you get a hole on the head , a fuckin hole in your head a hole in your head, a hole in your head. You get a hole in your head, in your mother fuckin head a hole in the head, a hole in the head". Pigs rollin up and now he's really baffled brothas thinkin dam I never got that gaffled. Beat down all the way to the station gaffled up from a false accusation on to the pen, you know homes the pinta where the attitudes are flyin and the punks will be dyin made a comb to a shank I'm gonna stick ya get with ya you know homes the picture. you get a hole on the head , a fuckin hole in your head a hole in your head, a hole in your head. You get a hole in your head, in your mother fuckin head a hole in the head, a hole in the head". |
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