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lirik lagu midnight express – maze overlay & sadhugold

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[intro: snotty ]
a very small amount will get a smoker very high, and keeping that way for a long time (word up)
one nine and calistro
your baby mama want the bicho, haha
big umbrella, snotty, one nine
maze, what’s crackin’? god sound
imported from narcotic producing nations abroad
ayo
here is how it works
look

[verse 1: snotty & maze overlay]
designer specs with the turban like i smuggle ours
that’s in the past sh*t, we movin’ now, come off the farms
eyes low, pass the chalis to maze
no gas, just hash, fruit, wine and some dames
old route that they showed us still the the reason we paid
n*ggas wouldn’t understand, they too new to the gamе
simple and plain, i hope, my lord, i need to ship off plain
we not thе same, n*ggas, stay in your lane, pay homage
i’m talkin’ bricks with the half moon stamp
it’s gettin’ later, stop [?]
i got the first watch, pistol tucked right by the armpits
cool and i am calm, but i’m still with all the nonsense
ah, they asked for the smoke, so i throw away all my cartridge
for the love of the money we gon’ smuggle and bomb sh*t
haha, word up
i said, for the love of the money we gon’ smuggle and bomb sh*t (yeah)
[chorus: maze overlay]
for the love of the money we gon’ smuggle and bomb sh*t, yeah
for the love of the money we gon’ smuggle and bomb sh*t, look
for the love of the money we gon’ smuggle and bomb sh*t, yeah
for the love of the money we gon’ smuggle and bomb sh*t, yeah

[verse 2: maze overlay]
borders ain’t a thing (uh*uh), to the average person, but it’s more than what you think (true)
miami cuban, i got me a foreign link
there might be a point when i break and go storm a bank (chill)
tryna ease that stress, i know my mood buggin’ (buggin’)
this traffic ain’t my sh*t, but i can move somethin’ (oh)
seal the package, back at the crib, the bills stackin’
if the heat come then it’s one love like illmatic (one love)
stashed in the suitcase, couple packs strapped at the abdomen for the blue faces
blue notes play in the background like new faces
keep a few racks for the counsellin’ incase new cases (the case)
and snotty got the proper connect
orderin’ toppers, lil’ hash in they coffee, way out in marrakesh
for the villas with a couple garages
for the love of the money we gon’ smuggle and bomb sh*t, huh
yeah

[chorus: maze overlay]
for the love of the money we gon’ smuggle and bomb sh*t, huh
for the love of the money we gon’ smuggle and bomb sh*t, huh
for the love of the money we gon’ smuggle and bomb sh*t, yeah
for the love of the money we might run in your mom’s sh*t (haha)
yeah, yeah
for the love of the money we gon’ smuggle and bomb sh*t
we gon’ smuggle and bomb sh*t, yeah
for the love of the money we might run in your mom’s sh*t
we might run in your mom’s sh*t, huh
[outro: maze overlay]
tempo
atención en a policía
word
this is a one*hundred dollar woka package
a stumbling [?] that may trip on suspecting marijuana smokers
instead tumbling into the horrors of hard narcotic addiction
crazy as it may see
such squares of foil, are strong evidence that hashish is being smoked on the prefrence
the ten foil is pressed into small board hole in the home*made pipe
to protect the wood from the ink
then the foil is hunched to let smoke back through
a small load of hashish pressed into tint foil
template, another potentional narcotic victim closed out of the world of reality
toward at midnight of a vengeful regret and despair

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