HYDRA MANE

"SUMMER DAZE"

HYDRA

WELL ITS THAT MOTHAf*ckIN CRACKA
RIPPIN ON THROUGH THE SOUTH IN MY MACK TRUCK
SMOKIN WEED OUT
I CANT SEE sh*t THROUGH THE GLASS
BUT IM STILL GOIN
THE TWISTIN OF THE BLUNT BRINGS ME EASE
I THINK IVE PUFFED ABOUT 1000 JUST TODAY IT AINT EASY TO GET THIS FADED
MY BROTHER BAKER
HES STEADILY ROLLIN THAT STICKY WE CHIEF IT
BUSTA NOW IM HIGH AS A b*tch
AND YOU KNOW ITS TENNGAGE BUMPIN ON THEM SPEAKERS THEYRE KNOCKING
THE CLOCK IT TICKS AND IT TOCKS
BUT THE TRIO NEVER WILL FALL AND UNTIL THE END
IM GON KEEP ON LIVIN LIFE LIKE MY DEATH IS CREEPIN UP RIGHT AROUND THE CORNER
SOON ILL FACE WITH THE DEVIL
AND SO I p*ss ALONG THE DIRTY GRAVE OF THE PRIEST
BEHOLD ITS SUMMERTIME SUCKA
IM GON TOKE ON THAT GREEN AND JUST DO MY THING
I AM SIMPLY TRYIN TO COPE WITH THIS HEAT FROM THE SUN
ITS NOT MY FAULT IM GOIN CRAZY ITS THE PLANETS CALL
HELL WHEN ITS FINISHED MANE IT PLANS TO BLOW AND KILL US ALL
SO I SUGGEST YOU MAKE YOUR MOVE
YOU MIGHT NOT SEE TOMORROW
THEY PAINT A PICTURE BUT THIS WORLD IS A LIE
THE SIMULATIONS GETTIN GLITCHY
SO IM NEEDIN MORE POT TO KEEP ME SANE
ITS f*ck THE SYSTEM
REVOLUTION MOVES IN SILENCE
THE GROWN WILL PROTECT THEIR OWN
AND IM GON DO IT WITH PRIDE
LIKE A SOLDIER

BAKER

It’s that time of the season
I can feel it when I’m breathing
In this funk that got me stuck upon this couch
Like a cretin
Smokey eyes got me fading
The Blunts stay in rotation
The music keeps on playin cause there is no time for wasting
What’s the word have you heard that the trio’s on the verge
Resurrecting what you miss we bringing back that southern spur
Cotten mouth serpent son with a mission to survive
Only worried bout myself my brothas and my state of mind
Magic Invoker flicking lightening from my fingers
Coming cryptic with the stinger
Ima wizards dead ringer
Wearing robes made of gold raining diamonds from my hair
Blood is thicker then oil Releasing fumes in the air
Addin one plus 2 3 shadows on the move
Creepin when you least expect it
Soon the static will consume
Summer time on my mind
Burning fast as I rise
Trio is my alibi and ima live it till I die
I wanna eat like a big dog
Put me in a pent house living like a movie star
Maybe outta place but a playa tryin dream large
Get a little taste now everyone seems small

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