《Face Facts (Feat. Too Rude And Dog Boy)》歌词

[00:00:00] Figured out long time ago

[00:00:02] Nothing's as it seems don't you know

[00:00:05] Go underground if you want the scoop

[00:00:06] Cuz the population's out the loop

[00:00:09] You know I size up my sacks with a couple extra grams

[00:00:12] D Loc got a caddy I got a V Dub van

[00:00:15] X Daddy rolled a fatty asked him What's the plan

[00:00:17] He took a hit blew out his rip

[00:00:18] And said Let's plant the land

[00:00:19] Yeah I smoke some w**d just a little somethin somethin

[00:00:22] Don't hate me because I got the country buzzin

[00:00:25] Leave cats shocked you know the crowd be jumpin

[00:00:27] On my pride it blows like a chemical combustion

[00:00:30] My real name's Dustin I spit these customs

[00:00:33] AKA D Loc E Loc's little cousin

[00:00:35] Don't be mad be glad tell your dad

[00:00:37] Cuz I be spittin' rhymes you never knew I even had

[00:00:40] Into the store

[00:00:41] Double parked and got a ticket

[00:00:42] By a midget on a pony I called him shorty

[00:00:44] He started twitchin fingers clickin

[00:00:45] While he's b***hin and I snapped

[00:00:46] I had a vision I was leading in the useless race

[00:00:48] I had the pole position no but kiddin'

[00:00:50] And I didn't make that mess up in your kitchen

[00:00:52] I was dishin' out some sacks and me and Loc well we were fishin

[00:00:54] I keep wishin' that you'd ease on up and quit it with your trippin

[00:00:57] Maybe smoke a bit more w**d and stop it with that candy flippin

[00:00:59] Let's face facts chips get stacked

[00:01:07] Unsystematically our pockets get fat

[00:01:13] And we kick back pimp caddilacs

[00:01:16] Smoke off pounds flip dime sacks

[00:01:20] Think you can out smoke me well I'm calling you a liar

[00:01:22] Cuz my bowl I set it on fire

[00:01:24] I'm on my couch with my pouch and my fat JB

[00:01:27] Got ten different types of w**d about a pound of each

[00:01:30] No leaves they're clipped clean

[00:01:31] But the few they hit the bing

[00:01:32] Then my phone rings my boy askin what he need to bring

[00:01:34] I said some coligreen some kale some pot and some ale

[00:01:37] And that freak we met last night I think her name was uh Michelle

[00:01:39] Ah what the hell just put out the word

[00:01:42] Any hottie with the nerve Richter said that he will serve

[00:01:45] Graduated high school back in '95 started writin' rhymes

[00:01:48] Laid low I'm hard to find

[00:01:50] A kid like me no less I'm kinda fresh

[00:01:52] Discovered the w**d took a hit and got blessed

[00:01:55] I'm not the best just flexed on the next

[00:01:57] Daddy X plan a text simply not complexed

[00:02:00] I'll give it all I got put the game to a test

[00:02:02] Keep writin' rhymes and forget about the rest

[00:02:04] Let's face facts chips get stacked

[00:02:12] Unsystematically our pockets get fat

[00:02:18] And we kick back pimp caddilacs

[00:02:21] Smoke off pounds flip dime sacks

[00:02:25] Ooh d**n there he goes again

[00:02:27] Throwin' his cigarettes out the window

[00:02:29] Blowin' fog with logs sticky indo

[00:02:33] You know it comes a dime a dozen

[00:02:35] Flow like Snoop lay it back in the cut and

[00:02:37] Woo I think I'll pass on the brew

[00:02:40] And smoke my buds with the Kottonmouth Krew

[00:02:42] The big bad a*s you know who

[00:02:44] Well I really can't tell if there's a difference anymore

[00:02:47] Goin' up or goin' down where's the elevator door

[00:02:49] Got the pimped out suite on the 13th floor

[00:02:52] Black Flag's in my speakers blarin' Gimme some more

[00:02:55] Nowadays I stay blazed a hundred ways my brain's crazed

[00:02:57] Gone like those punk days I'm stackin' chips like Frito Lays

[00:03:00] I've been to that place fast cars cheap thrills

[00:03:02] Funny looking pills million dollar deals

[00:03:05] Three day orgys in the Hollywood Hills for real

[00:03:08] I don't be speakin' no myths raised on punk rock riffs

[00:03:10] Smokin' spliffs by the cliffs

[00:03:12] And you and your crew's talking about What if 's

[00:03:24] Let's face facts chips get stacked

[00:03:28] Unsystematically our pockets get fat

[00:03:29] And we kick back pimp caddilacs

[00:03:31] Smoke off pounds flip dime sacks

[00:03:35] All this talk of gettin' blazed reminds me of reggae Sundays

[00:03:40] Lazy dread and sweaters bust the Crenshaw District lord was a must

[00:03:45] Burnin' spliffs to tell

[00:03:48] Hittin' little Jamaica's rockin record shops

[00:03:51] In stock and cravin

[00:03:52] Egg

[00:03:53] Eating stones

[00:03:55] All this talk of gettin' blazed reminds me of punk rock ways

[00:04:00] Babylon could never rock our boat all I need

[00:04:05] That's what's really goin' on life's too short to be a victim

[00:04:09] If you don't like what you got respond

[00:04:15] When time has come to make a move down to you to come up and prove

[00:04:20] It's time to make a change so chose

[00:04:34] Let's face facts chips get stacked

[00:04:44] Unsystematically our pockets get fat

[00:04:49] And we kick back pimp caddilacs

[00:05:02] Smoke off pounds flip dime sacks

[00:05:05] Ganja business controls America