Текст песни Smoke Rings (feat. Del the Funky Homosapien) (Dirty Heads) с переводом

You’re right, I am a rotten bastard

I admit it

But I’ll tell you something

Even though I’ve got a lot of hate inside

I’ve got some friends who ain’t got hate inside

They’re filled with nothing but love

Their only crime is growing their hair long

Smoking a little grass and gettin' high

Lookin' to the stars at night

This is ridiculous, I have a sickness

The grass is always greener, I said fuck it, burn the picket fence

Pestilence, eyes rolled back, pure masculine

Moody little bitches I’m force-feeding you some estrogen

Always keep you wet, see, mermaid pussy

Ever seen the movie Kids, no legs, don’t push me

I am making sculptures, you are using plaster

Screaming while your dreaming MCs need a dream catcher

You’re not in my mind, you can’t get the concept

You’re not on my level, you might need a dubstep

Walking to the death, not walking with a cleft — lip

Sharp as an arrow tip, I’m just so sick of it

The smell is your upper lip

And I’m jacking off a sparrow while I’m crashing a pirate ship

Slow as molasses, quick as a whip

This beat’s a filthy toilet, and I’m the fucking shit

Rollin' up some grass, call it weed, huh

(Landing on your feet, call it speed, huh)

Nothing but love, gettin' high up as the stars at night

My feet walk steady, my heart beats heavy

My well ran dry, had no luck at the levee

I’m lyrically a genius, like Fergie and Jesus

It’s like a lightning bolt hit the tip of my penis

The opposite of cleanest, parallel with passed out

One sip away from runnin' round with my pants down

Apparently I’m underground, sound-breaking barriers

Everybody take cover, danger area

I got a feeling this beat’s been to Hell and back

You can see the horns stickin' straight through my Raider cap

Smoke rings billow out the window of my Cadillac

This beat’s the weed, and I’m the fucking cataract

Rollin' up some grass, call it weed, huh

(Landing on your feet, call it speed, huh)

Nothing but love, gettin' high up as the stars at night

Nothing but love, gettin' high up as the stars at night

Diesel I rap-rock, my mascot is Sasquatch

Rap for the have-nots, thieves get a padlock

, if not call Matlock

I’ma slap box with your ass while I snap shots

Dunces that think outside the box and outfox proud cops

As soon as the style drops, I’ll leave your towel mopped

I’m wild high, more arms than an octopus

More buttons than I could push, to ignite ya tush

I manufacture the type of goods

That keep the Africans bootlegging the new President

New resident in the White House

Like a night owl, with the lights out, provide the right route

Parasites pounce and nibble on whatever they can fiddle with

Which ain’t much, cause they illiterate

Hit ya like a dirty syringe from a personal friend

Thirty shurikens, inserting inside your skin

Rollin' up some grass, call it weed, huh

(Landing on your feet, call it speed, huh)

Nothing but love, gettin' high up as the stars at night

Nothing but love, gettin' high up as the stars at night

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