Testo della canzone Purple Rain (Beanie Sigel), tratta dall'album Mark Ronson & Samantha Ronson Present: Get R - The C. Ronson Mixtape

Purple Rain - Beanie Sigel

Caution
Do Not Mix Wit Alcohol
It May Cause Drowsiness
Keep Out Of Reach Of Small Children

(1: Beanie Sigel)
I Roll It Back, Crack A Dutch, Have A Sizip
Get Introduced To This Drink That I Sizip
Promethazine, Wit Codeine? Thats My Twizist
It Might Lean U To The Left, Or Make U Izitch
The ProMeth Wit The Tuss Some Like The Mizix
According To They Physics, & How They Wanna Dizip
Yo Be Careful, It Aint Ya Ordinary Liquid
The First Time U Sip It, U 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 His Act In My Grandmothers Kitchen
Head In His Lap, Grandmom Bitchin
Pocket Full Of Scrap, Plus Scratchin & Itchin
Back When They Sip Brom and 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 & The Whole Three 6
Yea I Know About Them Texas Boys
Who Keep A Liter In The Cup, & A Heater In The Tuck
Think The (X)anax & The Endo Sack, Make Me Slack?
Cocktailed Or V'd Up, Gettin Swiss Cheesed Up

(Rell)
Please Dont Blow My Highhhhhhhhh
(Blow My Highhhhh)
When Im Sippin That Purple Rainnnnnn
(Beanie:) Dont Blow My High
Trust Me U Dont Know My Life)
Nigga Dont Blow My Highhhh, Dont Blow My Highhhhhhh
When Im Tippin That Purple Rainnnnnn

I Know It May Sound Crazy, It Keeps Me Lazy...

(2: Bun B)
Way Back In 94 When Screw Still Had His Gate Up
He Called Me Over To His House & 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 Promethazine
Shit But We Gonna Call It Drink Dawg Cuz Thats What We Be Doin To It
Now Take This Big Red & Pour About A 2 Into It
I Said 2's & 8's, What The Fuck Is U Trippin On?
He Said Man That's The Ounces Of Cough Syrup That U Sippin On
So Shit I Poured It I Sipped It, Then I Sipped Some Mo
I Fired Up A Green Monster, & I Hit That Ho
Started Relaxin, Shit & To My Surprise
I Was Noddin Off 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 & Woke Up There The Next Mornin

God Bless My Nigga, Cause Its Then I Been Spawned
On My White Muddy Cup of Texas Tea, That R

(Rell)
Please Dont Blow My Highhhhhhhhh
(Blow My Highhhhh)
When Im Sippin That Purple Rainnnnnn
(Beanie:) Dont Blow My High
Trust Me U Dont Know My Life)

Nigga Dont Blow My Highhhh, Dont Blow My Highhhhhhh
When Im Tippin That Purple Rainnnnnn
I Know It May Sound Crazy, It Keeps Me Lazy...

(3: Beanie Sigel & Bun B)
(Beanie:) I Roll It Back, Crack A Dutch, Have A Sizip
Get Introduced To This Leaf In My Spliziff
No Stems, No Seeds, No Stizzicks
The Ultimate, Experience Like Jimi Hendrix
I Like To Roll Up, Cowboy Tradition
Or Burn A Peace Pipe, Insights Like The Injuns
Or Burn A Big Spliff, Bob Marley Style
Buffalo Soldier, Rastafari Style
Smokes On Pizurp
(Bun B:) We Sipz On Syzurp)
Get It By The 8, By The Pint
(Bun B:) Or By The Kizurp)
Some Might Take Ya High, Or A Down
(Bun B:) Or A Bizurp)
Whatever U Can Stand, Floats Ur Boat
(Bun B:) Makes Ya Twizurp)
Yes I Fucks Wit U If U Smoke On Green
(Bun B:) Or Sip On Lean)

Yea Whatever, Click Or Teen
(Bun B:) Strip For A Scene)
Nigga Burn A Spliff One Time
(Bun B:) Take Me & Swing Ya Big Body Benz & Ima Swing Mine)

(Rell)
Please Dont Blow My Highhhhhhhhh
(Blow My Highhhhh)
When Im Sippin That Purple Rainnnnnn

(Beanie:) Dont Blow My High
Trust Me U Dont Know My Life)
Nigga Dont Blow My Highhhh, Dont Blow My Highhhhhhh
When Im Tippin That Purple Rainnnnnn
I Know It May Sound Crazy, It Keeps Me Lazy...

(Bun B)
Dedicated To Real Syrup Sippers
Boys Wit Big White Cups
Man They Doin It Mayn and 10 Years Plus
Dedicated to that mayne Screw, my boy Fat Pat, my boy Big Steve
My boy Big Melo R.I.P.
Them boiz poured up real
Big when they were here, you what i'm sayin
Wassup young pimp we miss you mayne
Come on home
I'mma pour a pint just for you
...etc.
Screwed Up Click, we in here
Manye hold up, I promise i'm throwed
Hold up, wassup young wee, the fingerz in here baby
Ey ya'll gonna have to cut this off.I can't do nothing



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Writer(s): Bernard Freeman, Dwight Grant, Anthony Hester
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