Smokin' Sticks
Coolio"Smokin' Sticks" is a song by Coolio, released in 1994 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:38 long and contains 62 lines and 519 words.
Lyrics
0:01Alright alright alright alright alright
0:06Next we got a guy comin' out from Compton California
0:09He gonna tell you all about his experiment with a drug called Stix
0:13That's some kind of embalment fluid mixed with scherm
0:14Those niggas down in those black guys down in Compton
0:17Down in Compton yo stop that
0:26Who got the bomb Who got the bomb
0:27Somebody Anybody Who got the bomb
0:29Who got the bomb Who got the bomb
0:31Somebody Anybody Who got the bomb
0:33Pass me the dip it's time to take a hit
0:35Of the potent a** sh*t the kind that make you strip
0:37Two headed critter now I'm an airplane
0:39Flyin' high inside my brain
0:42You know karate I no rizzeign
0:43Try to beat me down I feel no pain
0:45Puffer toker loopy loop smoker
0:47Coolio Loca laugh like The Joker
0:49Loony psychotic nutty kinda crazy
0:52Down for mine that's the way mama raised me
0:54Summertime we freak in the heat
0:55Butt naked in the middle of the street
0:57We're smokin' Stix yeah
1:02Who got the bomb Who got the bomb
1:04Somebody Anybody Who got the bomb
1:06Who got the bomb Who got the bomb
1:08Somebody Anybody Who got the bomb
1:18If you don't know how to do it yo here's how ya do it
1:20Take the scherm and cigarette and dip it in the fluid
1:22Oh my God Oh my God Now the sh*t is lookin' lovely
1:24Lights and stars all around me and above me
1:26Never feelin' good I watch a motherf**ker work
1:28Try to step into the Circle I chop 'em up like wood
1:30Put 'em in an envelope and send it off to Interscope
1:32'Cause ni**a's gettin' short I'm chokin' from the smoke
1:34I pass it to my homey so he can take a toke
1:36Got a large loot got it robbin' that's 'cause I was broke
1:38Jumped in the bucket mad styles like a demon
1:39If only you could trip off that sh*t that I'm seein'
1:42I got to get a grip cos the ni**a's about to flip
1:44Sometimes that's how it get when you're smokin Stix yeah
1:50Who got the bomb Who got the bomb
1:52Somebody Anybody Who got the bomb
1:54Who got the bomb Who got the bomb
1:56Somebody Anybody Who got the bomb
2:06Woke up the next morning in a cold sweat
2:08Under the bed soakin' wet wearin' boots and a hair net
2:10Empty 45 was layin' on the dresser
2:12Last night I played the role of the tester
2:14Toked up a good bag Jenna had a good nap
2:16Flashback got me ready to scrap
2:18I don't know what I done did
2:20And I don't know where I done been
2:22I know last night I robbed my friend
2:24And if that's wrong then call it a sin
2:26But I was broke and broke ain't no joke
2:28And I can't cope without my Smith so
2:30So dip it up and watch me suck it up
2:32And I'll get f**ked up and I might go nuts
2:34So pass the loot motherf**ker pass the loot
2:36Pass the loot motherf**ker to a troop
2:38We're smokin' Stix
Alright alright alright alright alright Next we got a guy comin' out from Compton California He gonna tell you all about his experiment with a drug called Stix That's some kind of embalment fluid mixed with scherm Those niggas down in those black guys down in Compton Down in Compton yo stop that Who got the bomb Who got the bomb Somebody Anybody Who got the bomb Who got the bomb Who got the bomb Somebody Anybody Who got the bomb Pass me the dip it's time to take a hit Of the potent a** sh*t the kind that make you strip Two headed critter now I'm an airplane Flyin' high inside my brain You know karate I no rizzeign Try to beat me down I feel no pain Puffer toker loopy loop smoker Coolio Loca laugh like The Joker Loony psychotic nutty kinda crazy Down for mine that's the way mama raised me Summertime we freak in the heat Butt naked in the middle of the street We're smokin' Stix yeah Who got the bomb Who got the bomb Somebody Anybody Who got the bomb Who got the bomb Who got the bomb Somebody Anybody Who got the bomb If you don't know how to do it yo here's how ya do it Take the scherm and cigarette and dip it in the fluid Oh my God Oh my God Now the sh*t is lookin' lovely Lights and stars all around me and above me Never feelin' good I watch a motherf**ker work Try to step into the Circle I chop 'em up like wood Put 'em in an envelope and send it off to Interscope 'Cause ni**a's gettin' short I'm chokin' from the smoke I pass it to my homey so he can take a toke Got a large loot got it robbin' that's 'cause I was broke Jumped in the bucket mad styles like a demon If only you could trip off that sh*t that I'm seein' I got to get a grip cos the ni**a's about to flip Sometimes that's how it get when you're smokin Stix yeah Who got the bomb Who got the bomb Somebody Anybody Who got the bomb Who got the bomb Who got the bomb Somebody Anybody Who got the bomb Woke up the next morning in a cold sweat Under the bed soakin' wet wearin' boots and a hair net Empty 45 was layin' on the dresser Last night I played the role of the tester Toked up a good bag Jenna had a good nap Flashback got me ready to scrap I don't know what I done did And I don't know where I done been I know last night I robbed my friend And if that's wrong then call it a sin But I was broke and broke ain't no joke And I can't cope without my Smith so So dip it up and watch me suck it up And I'll get f**ked up and I might go nuts So pass the loot motherf**ker pass the loot Pass the loot motherf**ker to a troop We're smokin' Stix
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