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Markooz & Mac Duncan - Rolling joints

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Rolling joints, smoking blunts
that we do every night
smoking time, geting high
we still fly up to the sky

So every day my alarm clock is ringin´ - FUCK IT
I wake up, roll some and get on my jacket
blunts, smoking papers, filters and weed
every days chilling, that´s all what we need
Dreams are not, not for us
We just live, look into my eyes
that´s from smoke not from spice
before were bigger and now small size
puff - puff - puff and pass,
my reefer´s already lit, I just have no prob´s,
nothing to do, we´re sittin and smilin´
after five joints we´re talking ´bout that same shit,
bitch please, u´ll never understand me,
never be like me, never smoke with him,
we just live and chill, yeah, for real,
if you dont believe, u´ll see,
wait a second with me, ohh you´ve just fired the weed
shit, so taste it that´s the best seed so sweet
from street where we live, have parties, no bullshits,
just hits, of coure a lot of hits,
yeah, you can try to take some pics.

Rolling joints, smoking blunts
that we do every night
smoking time, geting high
we still fly up to the sky

But now we´re still on the earth,
walking on the square, I wanna go everywhere,
scared? No, I´m not scared, anyway,
my weed-bag´s not empty, a lot of for every-
-body, everybody need somebody,
my weed wants me and I want it (and I want it),
I roll it, I try it, I pass it, that´s funny shit,
that will be a big monster hit,
just hit from this sick thing,
spring is coming, sun´s already shining,
we´re driving and smiling and waiting-
-for something to eat, just chillin´,
we´re on the way, on way to hell,
we´re almost there, you will feel that smell,
bongs are ready full of jane marry,
don´t be worry buddy, be still very happy,
I need sleep now, that weed´s like woow,
but I heard sound, so let´s get it loud,
ok then, so let´s get it loud,
you´re now watching us and we´re doin´ it like..
Rolling joints, smoking blunts
that we do every night
smoking time, geting high
we still fly up to the sky
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