rep the west - dj lucas lyrics
[intro: dj lucas & benefit ctm]
south amherst, what’s poppin’? (dj)
north amherst, what’s good?
talk my talk, let me talk my talk, man, clean (smoke)
whole 413, you heard? (d*mn, subjxct, you did it again)
let me light my bleep really quick, though, smoke (my f*ckin’ side of the mountain)
yeah
[chorus: dj lucas]
three*five in my bleep, this sh*t be bussin’, honey (smoke)
b*tch, i rep the west like eazy*e on for the love of money
know i’m from the farm, so, i’m trappin’ out the horse and buggy (yeah)
path less traveled just in case some b*tches lookin’ for me
this little old town, but, that don’t mean i’m not respected widеly (dj)
custy wants some tree, but, he also left with poison ivy (monеy)
b*tch, i put my heart into this game just like pat riley (ah)
you know i’m smokin’ loud, my plug been growin’ sh*t since 1990 (smoke)
[verse 1: dj lucas]
i really talk my talk, it’s to the point of contradiction (i talk my talk)
i’m in that car that’s double parked, the hazard lights just keep on blinkin’ (dj)
and they say, “love’s a battlefield,” so, you know i’m goin’ down swingin’
i know this sh*t like the back of my hand so every day i’m out here singin’, yeah
paranoid until my custy make it back (clean)
my life a movie, why they only make a paperback? (what?)
i disappear into the woods just like i’m jacob black
i throw a nickel on the scale just to be exact (money)
right handed, but i hit ’em with the left
in like thirty*five minutes all the mushrooms will digest
they like, “lucas goin’ crazy,” he be on a side quest
you hear the pain up in my voice ’cause i be sufferin’ from success
blasphemy, shorty screamin’ out, but, not in agony (ah)
yes, i really served them hipsters right on magazines
all them drugs and long nights, i seen my homie lose some apathy
off the sh*ts, i feel the earth move like carole king on tapestry (yeah)
smoke creepin’ out the window while i’m parkin’ for the court case (smoke)
i got two*thousand dollars in the pocket of my north face (money)
three*five inside the bob, the zaza tasted like a shortcake (smoke)
i don’t even want the bread if y’all be doin’ sh*t in poor*taste (money)
’cause them guys be lookin’ sorry (dj)
in this brand new nike tech in case it’s rainin’ on my party (clean)
custy comin’ in from the cold just like the song by bob marley (haha)
i tell a story about the road just like i’m cormac mccarthy (i talk my talk)
i take the path less traveled ’til i hit the fire tower
when you’re this deep out in the woods you’re gonna feel a higher power (dj)
and my girl be trippin’ out ’cause i keep ashin’ on the counter (clean)
and my homies landscape, plus we also movin’ flower, dj (four*one*trizzay)
[chorus: dj lucas]
three*five in my bleep, this sh*t be bussin’, honey (smoke)
b*tch, i rep the west like eazy*e on for the love of money (money)
know i’m from the farm, so, i’m trappin’ out the horse and buggy (yeah)
path less traveled just in case some b*tches lookin’ for me
in this little old town, but, that don’t mean i’m not respected widely (dj)
custy wants some tree, but, he also left with poison ivy (money)
b*tch, i put my heart into this game just like pat riley (dj)
you know i’m smokin’ loud, my plug been growin’ sh*t since 1990
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