"i got train rollin skills walkin rollin skills duckin when im runnin from the cops rollin skills" - 4horsemen - "weedskills" whole songs dope
Kendrick Lamar is raw as fuck, he goes in on Rigamortis I rapped him and made him Casper, I captured the likes of NASA My pedigree to fly past ya, I pass the weed to the pastor We all are sinners, won't you send us to bible study faster Your hypocrite-esque reaction a blasphemy I assassin my casualty and it's casually done and tell 'em my salary come A lump sum of hundreds don't talk to be 'bout no money The sun is under my feet and I come in peace to compete I don't run if you rather leap, my statistics go up in weeks And I go visit the nearest creek and I get busy on many MC Really ballistic, anybody can see any assistance, everybody done see Some persistence, recognize I be really too vicious, the permanent beast And the demolition, breaking up the streets, better partition, better dot your T And I gon' mention, how the far you see, putting my dick in the rap industry Everybody bitchin', getting mad at me, recognize Kendrick in the battery And I'm charged up and the catastrophe is charged up and the audacity And y'all fucks, never could hassle me and y'all luck, just ran out you'll see [ame=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yh6QxtRpSH8&feature=related]Kendrick Lamar - Rigamortis - YouTube[/ame]
[ame="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zLQkfFZyM"]Devin The Dude - Motha - YouTube[/ame] Devin mentions cannabis sativa in the whole song "smokin weed really ain't nothin to brag about. unless you got friends like mine, look at this big bag i got" R.I.P. Mac Dre [ame="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pK47zN1XgY8"]mac dre-fire - YouTube[/ame] "hate a beezy, who give heezy like she lickin some zags" "I need narcotics, that goo-e and stanky. When I aint got it, I'm moody and cranky. What the dilly, what's really, what's down that filly? We can old school with a zag, blow bags in the dilly? Is you silly? Never throw the dubbe away. Lace no dank when you're blowin' with Dre. Trying to cope with this stress, so I blow big. How can the bulletproof vest protect my wig? See them cutthoat fools, done changed the roles. The public got it twisted and we blame the news. Got game for fools, 'Cause I hang with fools, That got game to use, And maintain the roles. Keep it real dog, but represent what's rite. Be a real hog when you bless the mic. Smoke big live long, and get yo pringles. Young Learch and Mac Dre making hit rap singles"
Quas, when he really hit scar mode Never will he boost loose Phillies with the barcode Or take a whole carload on a wasted trip Or slit White Owl laced tip from tip with yip Some rather baggies others like they cracks and browns Catch a tag, roll a bag of swag in a Black'n'Mild See twist Optimo, just the raw leaf part The list top gold, bust before beef start At the Stop'n'Go Mart, actin like a spirit host done it {"America's most blunted!"} Yeah, yo Doom nominated for the best rolled L's And they wondered how he dealt with stress so well Wild guess? You could say he stay sedated Some say buddha'd, some say faded Someday pray that he will grow a foreign barn full Recent research show it's not so darn harmful (true) Sometimes you might need to detox It can help you with your rhyme flow and your beatbox Off spite to your surprise Turn a Newport Light to a joint right before your eyes Tear a page out the good book, hear it how you want it {"America's most blunted!"}
[ame=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5s-ApWuqdvo]My Cloud (Feat Smokahantas) - Chris Webby - YouTube[/ame] ........ just the whole song
"Penning these lyrics from a hammock, with a ounce of kush a pack of bamboos and a ice cream sandwich, im that dude" Curren$y
probably not the "illest" but it's chill [ame=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IvHJQQyRmjI]Gang Starr - Take Two and Pass - YouTube[/ame]
The beat bangin' in yo head like a migraine ope No lie, im so high, i can fly a plane im smoking on trainwreck, you know it smell good right the forty cal will tuck your ass in bed, good night good night Fifty in my Pinky Ring, Chamillionaire
Nas - One Love Sometimes I sit back with a Buddha sack Mind's in another world thinking how can we exist through the facts Written in school text books, bibles, et cetera Fuck a school lecture, the lies get me vexed-er So I be ghost from my projects I take my pen and pad for the weekend Hitting L's while I'm sleeping A two day stay, you may say I need the time alone To relax my dome, no phone, left the 9 at home You see the streets have me stressed somethin terrible Fucking with the corners have a ***** up in Bellevue Or h.d.m., hit with numbers from 8 to 10 A future in a maximum state pen is grim So I comes back home, nobody's helping shorty doo-wop Rollin two Phillies together in the Bridge we called 'em oowops He said, "Nas, *****s could be bustin' off the roof So I wear a bullet proof and pack a black tres-deuce" He inhaled so deep, shut his eyes like he was sleep Started coughing, one eye peeked to watch me speak I sat back like the mack, my army suit was black We was chillin' on these benches where he pumped his loose cracks I took the l when he passed it, this little bastard Keeps me blasted he starts talking mad shit I had to school him, told him don't let *****s fool him 'cause when the pistol blows the one that's murdered be the cool one Tough luck when *****s are struck, families fucked up Could've caught your man, but didn't look when you bucked up Mistakes happen, so take heed never bust up At the crowd catch him solo, make the right man bleed Shorty's laugh was cold blooded as he spoke so foul Only twelve trying to tell me that he liked my style Then I rose, wiping the blunts ash from my clothes Then froze only to blow the herb smoke through my nose And told my little man that I'm a go cyprose There's some jewels in the skull that he can sell if he chose Words of wisdom from Nas try to rise up above Keep an eye out for Jake shorty wop One love
i can see tears rollin down your face from the pain but i can see the sun shinin at the end of the rain i can see people fightin over nonsense its nonsense we all pray for dollars but we only got cents and i can see wars happenin across the sea and i can see a war happenin for smokin a tree i can see people strugglin to make it through the day and i can see you tryin to find the right words to say keep ya head up man things will get better i can see you start to smile as your eyes be gettin redder stackin chedder to the ceilin are you feelin what i'm flowin cuz i can see people dealin all the smoke that i'm blowin "I Can See"- MiZZle Kanaal van SubnoizeMiZZle - YouTube
[ame="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5hBZZ06Q29g"]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5hBZZ06Q29g[/ame] If anyone has heard of B.White, hes ill In a song with a kid named Mayo, and Mac miller, he opens and out of his entire verse, he killed it with this:: (0:22) It's easy to tell that i'm easy to sell, I'm hip hop till I drop unless I rot in a cell, they sayin, beats so real that he don't need no deal, a self made street hustler, the dbow drill I keep haze in the vega, and I gaze at the haters ""I just lick, twist the piff, then hit lift elevator"" That last part is wild haha
[Mr. Pookie]SMOKE ONE I can feel it in the back of my mind It's like Mary Jane came at the right time While I'm feeling divine I take a look at the sky to make me feel like a ***** wanna stay high Take a look at my eyes You'd probably think I was blind When you see a *****'s eyes that low fool The people crook a ***** so cool I been high all day me and the *****s that I'm close to Up in the glass house BLOW! And I'm loving this shit Mary Jane to the brain, I'm in love with ya bitch Don't know what I'd do if you didn't exist No better way to calm me down when I'm stressing and shit See there's a blessing for this Now where the Indo Getting higher than I can go Roll it up I wanna see it in the air let the wind blow All I wanna see is big smoke Chorus (2X) Just smoke And blow A blunt with me I like marijuana You like marijuana We like marijuana Legalize marijuana Just smoke [Mr. Lucci] Sparking up the Mary Jane Everyday in my own zone, gettin blowed Holding down the place Cuz when I'm chief I hate Notice how my eyes lay when I'm so throwed Kissing ya lips and holding ya soul Ooo love ya baby girl love the way that ya breaking me off LIKING IT ROUGH WHEN ya making me cough, and easing my thoughts Keeping G's with cheese cuz ya company costs When we together we do nothing but floss But when apart lord knows this two get hard to maintain The only bitch that I FAITHFULLY claim Steadily massaging my brain And keep a playa on top of my game Calm and cool every time that we hang Me and crooks always running a train Sucking ya body, girl till nothing remains Feel nothing but pleasure, when I'm watching these flames Hoping that nothing will change so I can steal a sac and chill back while I'm smoking the Jane Chorus [K-ROC] See all I wanna do is smoke a sac with my real *****s Coming up the block hitting hard Smoking on treez Got me dropping to my knees So I gotta give the praise to the sky and the stars So if I wanna get high tonite Mr. Pookie just roll me a blunt We can both get blowed Coming out the crook Smoking big fat Optimos See the LAWS But them hoes can't stop us though Who the pRo's in this mutherfucker with the big weed Coming up the block me and Mr. Pookie Got no money but I'm still blowing treez And I don't give a damn what you think about me I'm a STONEY crook soldier Never been a buster Blowing on treez no matter what them others done told ya Hitting the scene with a pocket full of green And you know what that means We all getting high
this whole song/video [ame=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=e7qlxXbkqgo]Abstract Rude - Nuff Fire - YouTube[/ame]