Redman, Ready Roc - Sourdeezal lyrics

[Redman, Ready Roc - Sourdeezal lyrics]

Gilla house gillahouse

I smoke purp to the haze
Smoke haze to the cheese
Smoke cheese to the kush
Smoke kush to the sourdeezal
And I ain't feeling anything
When I roll the bomb, alright alright
It's Gillahouse

Rollin up the marijuana bud
Jack Herer, Uh in the blood
Redman, my codename Cheech
Hash burns all in my carseats
I was a Baby Boy" like Tyrese
Hittin the L before "Rock the Bells", release
Mr green, yeah thats me
Got the knockout bud, the muhammad a leaf
Young as a Bob Marley when I speak
Po-po I hide the bud in the briefs
The highest of highs, your boys on fire


Smokin with me is like trying to
"Get Him to the Greek"
420, I light up the kief
I'm a Wiz at getting the
Curren$y in the streets
Bill Clinton said he hit weed in his speech
I smoke sour everyday of the week nigga
PREACH

I smoke purp to the haze
Smoke haze to the cheese
Smoke cheese to the kush
Smoke kush to the sourdeezal
And I ain't feeling anything
When I roll the bomb, alright alright
It's gillahouse

LET'S GO

Let's go get higher
This booooomb, it's a sensation
Now breathe it in, all in your system yeah

Blunt filled with kush, cheese, purple
And sour diesel i call that smoking reefer
I keep weed in my system
And truth be told I get
Higher than Blake Griffin
And just imagine what I'm sipping
To drink this your gonna need a prescription
So it better be highgrade if you selling me
And never start no cypher without telling me
Cup empty, I need a refill
Something to chase this E pill
I hit my dealer at 3 AM
I wonder if he got hash still
Cause Gillahouse is what I'm reppin'
I stay high, get fly, I'm a Jetson
Now I'm on my high horse like a Western
And I never leave the
House without protection
That's something that pastor can't preach
But that's something a jail could teach
To get high we put our money on weed
And we probably spend it all
Cause the sour ain't cheap cHIEF

I smoke purp to the haze
Smoke haze to the cheese
Smoke cheese to the kush
Smoke kush to the sourdeezal
And I ain't feeling anything
When I roll the bomb, alright alright
It's Gillahouse

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