Bun B - Purple Rain Lyrics
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Purple Rain
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What Are The Lyrics For Purple Rain By Bun B?
Caution
Do not mix wit alcohol It may cause drowsiness Keep out of reach of small children I roll it back, crack a dutch, have a sisip Get introduced to this drink that I sisip Pearl methosine, wit codeine? that's my twisist It might lean you to the left, or make you isitch The pearl meth wit the tuss some like the misix Caught into they physics, and how they wanna disip Yo be careful, it ain't ya ordinary liquid The first time you sip it, you mite get addicted Matter of fact, I know ur gonna get addicted Cause its so sweet.life liquid, plus its good for ur sickness I used to watch my uncle sip it Goin' through its that. in my grandmothers kitchen Head in his lap, grandmom bitchin' Pocket full of scrap, plus scratchin and itchin' Back when they sip broma smoked cheeba Took ?? This one is for my real mug mixers Who get screwed up, my thick juice sippers Shout out, to my man lil flip Big mo, project pat and the whole 3-6 Yea I know about them texas boys Who keep a liter in the cup, and a heater in the tuck Think the xanax and the endo sack, make me slack? Cock tailed or V'd up, gettin' swiss cheesed up Please don't blow my high (blow my high) When I'm sippin' that purple rain (don't blow my high Trust me you don't know my life) Nigga don't blow my high, don't blow my high When I'm tippin' that purple rain I know it makes em crazy, it keeps me lazy When back in 94 as bruce steel had his gate up He called me over to his house and he poured me a 8 up I asked him what it was he said bun get ya weight up This is lean, them white folks call it pearl methosine Shit but we gonna probably drink dog cause that's what we be doin' to it Now take this big red and pour about a 2 into it I did 2's and 8's, what the f*ck is you trippin' on? He said man that's the ounces of cough syrup that you sippin' on So shit I poured it I sipped it, then I sipped some mo I fired up a green monster, and I hit that house Started relaxin', shit and to my surprise I was noddin' out lookin' at the back of my eyes They tried to wake me up but shit I just kept yawnin' I fell out of my chair and woke up there the next mornin' God bless my nigga, cause its then I been spawned On my white muddy go but cant taste a seed at all Please don't blow my high (blow my high) When I'm sippin' that purple rain (don't blow my high Trust me you don't know my life) Nigga don't blow my high, dont blow my high When I'm tippin' that purple rain I know it makes em crazy, it keeps me lazy I roll it back, crack a dutch, have a sisip Get introduced to this leaf in my splisiff No stems, no seeds, no stissicks The ultimate, experience like jimmy hendrix I like to roll up, cowboy tradition Or burn a peace pipe, and cythe like the injins Or burn a big spliff, bob marley stile Buffalo soldier, rosta farey stile Smokes on pisurp (we sips on sysurp) Get it by the 8, by the pint (or by the kisurp) Some might take ya high, or a down (or a bisurp) Whatever you can stand, floats ur boat (makes ya twisurp) Yes I fucks wit you if you smoke on green (or sip on lean) Yea whatever, click or teen (strip for a scene) Nigga burn a spliff one time (take me and swing ya big body Benz and I'm a swing mine) Please don't blow my high (blow my high) When I'm sippin' that purple rain (don't blow my high Trust me you don't know my life) Nigga don't blow my high, don't blow my high When I'm tippin' that purple rain I know it makes em crazy, it keeps me lazy Dedicated to real syrup sippers Boys wit big white cups Man they boin' for man or 10 years plus |
Who Wrote Purple Rain By Bun B?
Y, Bernard James Freeman
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What's The Duration Of The Purple Rain By Bun B?The duration of Purple Rain is 5:15 minutes and seconds. |
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