Tash - Smokefest 1999 lyrics

[tash]

Smoke this blunt

Yoeverybody grab a seatwelcome to smoke fest '99

I'm glad you all could make it

As you can see admission was free this smoke fest this year

All the weed you see is freebut the blunts cost sixty bucks baby

(sixty bucks? ? !!)

CatashtrapheI shoot it throughdipped in twenty-four karats

If y'all niggas don't feel methen I blame it on your parents

Cuz tash fuck it updon't twist it up wit luck

My style is cold like I bought it off the icecream truck

Listen heretash be crashin niggas wit my beer

Tash be partied down as fuck swingin off the chandelier

Tash be heretash be there

Tash be everywhere it's poppin

I'm here to let you know fuckin wit me's not an option

Cuz tash is my nametash'll start it wit a bang

Tash'll end it wit a *gun shots* that's not the same thing

Tash'll split your frametash swings like gold chains

I be rollin wit king tand we all in the same game

But enough about catashlet's talk about some skrill

You know it's bout to pop if likwit crew is on the bill

You can ask my nigga phil how real this isthe weed

Smoke fest '99 burn something to the beat

*tash in background*

Damn many'all came all the way from whereman?

"all the way from mobilealabama."

Oh yeahyou came to smoke some blunt?

"yessirwe came to smoke some blunts wit you baby."

Smokesmoke fest time

[big boi]

Yeah yeah yeah

I was lookin to get my skull blowed up like kid dynamtie

The time is right

Be ridin the track so fiercely that it seems I'm already high tonight

But I'm not though just on them black & mild's

And people thinkin I'm the wild one cuz I be flippin

And rippin the track and verbally attackin on yo' style for fun

Higher soul but to please myself I gotta be composin that fly shit

And you notifying alkaholiks daily

So punk mufucker you better dub bitch

What do you need boyrap and some my boys are still in the trap

I mean the dope spotbut the slangin got my snappin like the rope hot

I can be the player you wanna bust wit

Or nigga you don't even wanna go fuck wit

Or nup wityou suck dickso why you all up on my nuts quick

I hold the microphone and that's wit a vice grip

Really tightlyand I'm keepin the words crystal clear

So you gon' correct when you try to bite thee

Very nicelyaquemini my nigganot a pisces

But I likelygon' fetch a sack of that green stuff

While I write gyeah yeah right

[dre]

Yeahcheck this out yeah

Hard lifenow picture this

A nigga in jailrappin while his folk in the next cell

Tappin wit some spoonswe do rank the boom boom

Fresh off a planet wit sand dunes and maroon moons

Soakin wet woundstitty tanglin tunes

Musty under armssoul shlong charm

Bump off in the drumsrhythm on the one

Stankonious under smellin where I'm comin from son

The day you bone is when you start to die

The time in between us will mean the mostI toast my high

Shit gets so badI know it make you wanna cry

But suck it upbutton upgo ahead and do your thing

For I'm already high

Smokesmoke fest time

[phil the agony]

Yo yo yo

Whenever I'm writingyou can call me philly titan

Receiting to you an interview like phil donahue

Me and my crewtranslate los angeles

Scandalouslike watergate

Phil on the breakphil on the break

Phil/fill in the blankit feels bad like gettin shanked

File up your taxesI'm writin exact on my axis

From my head down to my air max's

Phil waxes and relaxs

Phil also fills up mental food up in your ? deadly gases?

My name is jason when I fill out my application

To the nationniggas is gonna get in filled what they facin

Phil/feel the rationphil/feel the adrenaline

I penetrate like penicillinniggas be like "phil is illin!"

Phil is willin and ready

Phil is raw like eddie

Phil be cuttin up like machetes and confetti

Deadlyphil/feel the pain when I walk through the rain

Niggas be like "he sayin phil againphil againphil again"

Smokesmoke fest time

[tash]

Hey hey hey

Peace rap worldI'd like to make a special announcement right about now

We have a special guest that just stepped in the house

You know this manhe the smokiest cat in rap music

He goes by the name of the doctor greenthumbsmoke em out

[b-real]

Now I berollin and smokin

And holdin the golden sack

When my lungs be gettin swollenhittin the bong foldin

For chronic ironicgrowin the hydroponic

We got itrobotic hits you on melodic tricks of sonic

Smoke festexpandin your chest

Buddah bless bestfor you to step back cuz your lyrics are like cess weed

Yes indeedthe session you need to retrieve it

It's ten niggas in a circle smokin a spliffbelieve it

Retrieve itover the countercan you conceive it

I give you doctor greenthumb digitsdon't repeat it

The brew crew and the buddah masters together

Gettin you higher and fuckin you up that much faster

Six sacksblunt leafspipes and bong-bowls

All be gettin smoked at the buddah head shows

Excuse me if it seems too complicated

The herb I hold is platinum while yours is nickel plated

Let me mash outI'm breakin the stash outthe hash out

I roll into the studio and smoke my nigga tash out

Wit that doctor greenthumb shitknow what I mean?

Smokesmoke fest time