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Kendrick Lamar, Dr. Dre - The Recipe (Bonus Track)
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Текст песни: Smokin' weed with you
'Cause you've taught me to
Smokin' weed with you
'Cause you've taught me to (fuck Black hippy nigga, I invented the recipe)
It's a beautiful day I guess (smokin' weed with you)
For a bitch to roll with Ab-Soul I guess ('cause you've taught me to)
Pretty chick, let me see them breasts
E.T. OG from the weed clinic (soulo)
Solo but I'm never alone (that's right)
I stay high and I'm powerful (soulo)
Westside (easy call) I got three eyes man I see y'all
All I do is kill shit ICU
Party with a few girls at USC
It's 82 degrees and my top off, and they top off
I'm getting topped off, Top Dawg
Women, weed, and weather, what more can I say?
To live and die in LA
Spend a week on Venice beach
I'm 2Pac and Biggie Smalls
Every morning, nigga, I get blazed, ay (smokin' weed with you)
Women, weed, and weather nigga, if you bored come and join the wave, ay
Girl, what is your name? 'Cause I'm feeling your frame, can I see what you 'bout? Uh (smokin' weed with you)
A little something in your rear, little something in your mouth, little something on your couch, uh ('cause you've taught me to)
Know what I'm talking about, bring the coffin out
'Cause I killed it, I done drilled it
She said she like it from the back like a real bitch, uh
She swallowed my pride, I damn near cried
Yo, I can't reply, she curled my toes and crossed my eyes
But when you got the recipe, it's no surprise
Bad hos panties get left behind, I want your behind
You might catch me in Atlanta, looking like a boss (smokin' weed with you)
New Orleans and then Miami, party in New York
Texas I be screwed up, Chi-town, I be really pimping
But nothing like my hometown, I'm forever living
Women, weed, and weather
They come for women, weed, and weather
For the women, weed, and weather
From all around the world for the women, weed, and weather
Got that women, weed, and weather
Don't it sound clever, come and play
What more can I say? Welcome to LA
Uh, my nigga said he wanna fly out to get him
Some, three W's only for a three-day run, bitch
Take them motherfuckin' panties off, you ain't no nun, shit
I be living in the sky every time I ride by them hos
Ribbon in the sky on the radio 'cause Stevie know I control
Let it breathe, I control, California living 'til I am old
You want to be on, to peak on the charts
So the peons can be gone and pee on their hearts
She in the coupe, she in the Neon
'Cause she on the BS before we can start
Fuck with a nigga, ride with a nigga
Let 'em know I'm priority, order me
Hennessy and for my niggas
OG Killa, call it Jason Voorhees
Boy, he's on his job
Boy, he sure be having the marks on they mark
Pretty bitches and tire marks
Let 'em inhale them pipe exhausts
Let 'em reveal how much it cost for this life, controlling my vice
No way, hell no, uh, uh
If I'm wrong, I don't wanna be right
We want to be on, to peak on the chart
So the peons can be gone and pee on their hearts
Women, weed, weather, it's not my fault
That it's 82 degrees and my top peeled off
You might catch me in Atlanta looking like a boss
New Orleans and then Miami, party in New York
Texas I be screwed up, Chi-town I be really pimping
But nothing like my hometown I'm forever living
Women, weed, and weather
They come for women, weed, and weather
For the women, weed, and weather
From all around the world for the women, weed, and weather
Got that women, weed, and weather
Don't it sound clever, come and play
What more can I say? Welcome to LA
Jay Rock got the recipe
Fly hos wanna roll I guess (I guess)
Everybody know I got that Yola
Ask Keisha, she'll confess
I wake up then I bake up with a bad bitch, she ain't got on no makeup, uh
Medicated, please my nigga no telling where the high gonna take us, uh
Three W's, I'm at the W, she got double Ds 'bout to bring trouble through
OG, Hennessy get their panties wet, I'm trying to dive in the swimming pool
Left stroke, right stroke, what's the best stroke
That stroke can smoke all down her throat
And we blows all kinds of dro
Cali got the best so act like you know, nigga
You might catch me in Atlanta looking like a boss
New Orleans and then Miami, party in New York
Texas I be screwed up, Chi-town I be really pimping
But nothing like my hometown I'm forever living
Women, weed, and weather
They come for women, weed, and weather
For the women, weed, and weather
From all around the world for the women, weed, and weather
Got that women, weed, and weather
Don't it sound clever, come and play
What more can I say? Welcome to LA
'Cause you've taught me to
Smokin' weed with you
'Cause you've taught me to (fuck Black hippy nigga, I invented the recipe)
It's a beautiful day I guess (smokin' weed with you)
For a bitch to roll with Ab-Soul I guess ('cause you've taught me to)
Pretty chick, let me see them breasts
E.T. OG from the weed clinic (soulo)
Solo but I'm never alone (that's right)
I stay high and I'm powerful (soulo)
Westside (easy call) I got three eyes man I see y'all
All I do is kill shit ICU
Party with a few girls at USC
It's 82 degrees and my top off, and they top off
I'm getting topped off, Top Dawg
Women, weed, and weather, what more can I say?
To live and die in LA
Spend a week on Venice beach
I'm 2Pac and Biggie Smalls
Every morning, nigga, I get blazed, ay (smokin' weed with you)
Women, weed, and weather nigga, if you bored come and join the wave, ay
Girl, what is your name? 'Cause I'm feeling your frame, can I see what you 'bout? Uh (smokin' weed with you)
A little something in your rear, little something in your mouth, little something on your couch, uh ('cause you've taught me to)
Know what I'm talking about, bring the coffin out
'Cause I killed it, I done drilled it
She said she like it from the back like a real bitch, uh
She swallowed my pride, I damn near cried
Yo, I can't reply, she curled my toes and crossed my eyes
But when you got the recipe, it's no surprise
Bad hos panties get left behind, I want your behind
You might catch me in Atlanta, looking like a boss (smokin' weed with you)
New Orleans and then Miami, party in New York
Texas I be screwed up, Chi-town, I be really pimping
But nothing like my hometown, I'm forever living
Women, weed, and weather
They come for women, weed, and weather
For the women, weed, and weather
From all around the world for the women, weed, and weather
Got that women, weed, and weather
Don't it sound clever, come and play
What more can I say? Welcome to LA
Uh, my nigga said he wanna fly out to get him
Some, three W's only for a three-day run, bitch
Take them motherfuckin' panties off, you ain't no nun, shit
I be living in the sky every time I ride by them hos
Ribbon in the sky on the radio 'cause Stevie know I control
Let it breathe, I control, California living 'til I am old
You want to be on, to peak on the charts
So the peons can be gone and pee on their hearts
She in the coupe, she in the Neon
'Cause she on the BS before we can start
Fuck with a nigga, ride with a nigga
Let 'em know I'm priority, order me
Hennessy and for my niggas
OG Killa, call it Jason Voorhees
Boy, he's on his job
Boy, he sure be having the marks on they mark
Pretty bitches and tire marks
Let 'em inhale them pipe exhausts
Let 'em reveal how much it cost for this life, controlling my vice
No way, hell no, uh, uh
If I'm wrong, I don't wanna be right
We want to be on, to peak on the chart
So the peons can be gone and pee on their hearts
Women, weed, weather, it's not my fault
That it's 82 degrees and my top peeled off
You might catch me in Atlanta looking like a boss
New Orleans and then Miami, party in New York
Texas I be screwed up, Chi-town I be really pimping
But nothing like my hometown I'm forever living
Women, weed, and weather
They come for women, weed, and weather
For the women, weed, and weather
From all around the world for the women, weed, and weather
Got that women, weed, and weather
Don't it sound clever, come and play
What more can I say? Welcome to LA
Jay Rock got the recipe
Fly hos wanna roll I guess (I guess)
Everybody know I got that Yola
Ask Keisha, she'll confess
I wake up then I bake up with a bad bitch, she ain't got on no makeup, uh
Medicated, please my nigga no telling where the high gonna take us, uh
Three W's, I'm at the W, she got double Ds 'bout to bring trouble through
OG, Hennessy get their panties wet, I'm trying to dive in the swimming pool
Left stroke, right stroke, what's the best stroke
That stroke can smoke all down her throat
And we blows all kinds of dro
Cali got the best so act like you know, nigga
You might catch me in Atlanta looking like a boss
New Orleans and then Miami, party in New York
Texas I be screwed up, Chi-town I be really pimping
But nothing like my hometown I'm forever living
Women, weed, and weather
They come for women, weed, and weather
For the women, weed, and weather
From all around the world for the women, weed, and weather
Got that women, weed, and weather
Don't it sound clever, come and play
What more can I say? Welcome to LA
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