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W.S.M.P. Records - High (The Kidd Shuffle) (Remix) Lyrics



W.S.M.P. Records - High (The Kidd Shuffle) (Remix) Lyrics
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Yo, is everyone ready for the phenomenal show?
Cause here comes the bomb, and we're ready to blow
Turn it up everybody, let's get f*cked up
Roll it up, smoke it up, we all know whats up
The K-I-Double D, a muthaf*ckin' giant
From the five-zero-two, the Louisville Defiant
Spitting fire on your ass, lyrically venomous
Smoking up ya ass, son, chronically poisonous
Get stoned with me, let's boogie it down
Doobie smoke filling up the room, all around
Drying up my eyes, I'm feeling kinda funky
Keeping my ass chill, I'm never acting grumpy
If you dont like what we do, then f*ck you
We love gettin high, you know how we do
If your down to party, join me, I don't mind
Join the Squadron and chill with the mastermind
Everybody to your left, to your left, to your left, to your left
And to your right, to your right, to your right, to your right
Now everybody put your blunts way up to the sky
And turn your self around and get high!
To your left, to your left, to your left, to your left
And to your right, to your right, to your right, to your right
Now everybody put your blunts way up to the sky
And turn your self around and get high!
Okay, right, left, right, left, right
Me and kidd been higher than a kite
We get jiggy when the blunt ignite
Should I switch the flow? Oh yes I might!
Hope we don't crash thru the dash up in the fast whip
Said you want smoke, pullin' up just to get ya ass kicked
Recyclin' vibes, way that we busting out the plastic
Bumping and grinding, slow jams, Mr. Boombastic
Blasted! Twisted and tweakin' up off of acid
Magic! Stick on me, cast a spell with the ratchet
That shit! What I be on, you throw it, I catch it
Flash it! Now you see things that you ain't imagine
That's it!
Psych I'm not done I'm finna switch it again
Got the show jumping, we shuffling, just me and the Kidd
Got the stove running, the oven cooking sum different shit
Probably know something, you bluffing, softer than Michelin
Everybody to your left, to your left, to your left, to your left
And to your right, to your right, to your right, to your right
Now everybody put your blunts way up to the sky
And turn your self around and get high!
To your left, to your left, to your left, to your left
And to your right, to your right, to your right, to your right
Now everybody put your blunts way up to the sky
And turn your self around and get high!
Up, down, up, down, up
We turnt up bitch we don't give a f*ck
Shut it down, so you best not get stuck
Cuz this that shit that you can't even touch
F*ck y'all little mattresses, I'm back with this since you slept on me
Spark up the cabbages, the baddest bitch on my left homie
Hit the J way too many times and look at what that did
Guess you could say I'm burnt out, where the f*ck is you at Kidd?
The Kidd is in the house, and I'm ready to go
Ready to start a riot and kill all of you hoes
Ready to toke another, and I'm ready to feel
The best feeling in the world, and I'm ready to steal this f*ckin'
Mic, y'all
So f*cking bounce, y'all
Let's shuffle around and let's smoke another ounce, y'all
Hit the switches in my chevy, roll the chronic, smelling heavy
Hotbox this bitch and let it reek
(OOH WEE)
Now to your left, to your left, to your left, to your left
And to your right, to your right, to your right, to your right
Now everybody put your blunts way up to the sky
And turn your self around and get high!
To your left, to your left, to your left, to your left
And to your right, to your right, to your right, to your right
Now everybody put your blunts way up to the sky
And turn your self around and get high!
C'mon man - an roll with me
C'mon man - an smoke with me
C'mon man - an let's party it up
With $AM NUBY and the muthaf*ckin' K-I-Double D
C'mon man - an roll wit me
C'mon man - an smoke wit me
C'mon man - an let's party it up
With $AM NUBY and the muthaf*ckin' K-I-Double D
Now to your left, to your left, to your left, to your left
And to your right, to your right, to your right, to your right
Now everybody put your blunts way up to the sky
And turn your self around and get high!
Hell yeah
Warlock Squadron
2024
$AM NUBY
And the mighty Sorcerer
Cooking up a delicious remix for your bitch ass
Yo, let that shit ride homie
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Yo, is everyone ready for the phenomenal show?
Cause here comes the bomb, and we're ready to blow
Turn it up everybody, let's get f*cked up
Roll it up, smoke it up, we all know whats up
The K-I-Double D, a muthaf*ckin' giant
From the five-zero-two, the Louisville Defiant
Spitting fire on your ass, lyrically venomous
Smoking up ya ass, son, chronically poisonous
Get stoned with me, let's boogie it down
Doobie smoke filling up the room, all around
Drying up my eyes, I'm feeling kinda funky
Keeping my ass chill, I'm never acting grumpy
If you dont like what we do, then f*ck you
We love gettin high, you know how we do
If your down to party, join me, I don't mind
Join the Squadron and chill with the mastermind
Everybody to your left, to your left, to your left, to your left
And to your right, to your right, to your right, to your right
Now everybody put your blunts way up to the sky
And turn your self around and get high!
To your left, to your left, to your left, to your left
And to your right, to your right, to your right, to your right
Now everybody put your blunts way up to the sky
And turn your self around and get high!
Okay, right, left, right, left, right
Me and kidd been higher than a kite
We get jiggy when the blunt ignite
Should I switch the flow? Oh yes I might!
Hope we don't crash thru the dash up in the fast whip
Said you want smoke, pullin' up just to get ya ass kicked
Recyclin' vibes, way that we busting out the plastic
Bumping and grinding, slow jams, Mr. Boombastic
Blasted! Twisted and tweakin' up off of acid
Magic! Stick on me, cast a spell with the ratchet
That shit! What I be on, you throw it, I catch it
Flash it! Now you see things that you ain't imagine
That's it!
Psych I'm not done I'm finna switch it again
Got the show jumping, we shuffling, just me and the Kidd
Got the stove running, the oven cooking sum different shit
Probably know something, you bluffing, softer than Michelin
Everybody to your left, to your left, to your left, to your left
And to your right, to your right, to your right, to your right
Now everybody put your blunts way up to the sky
And turn your self around and get high!
To your left, to your left, to your left, to your left
And to your right, to your right, to your right, to your right
Now everybody put your blunts way up to the sky
And turn your self around and get high!
Up, down, up, down, up
We turnt up bitch we don't give a f*ck
Shut it down, so you best not get stuck
Cuz this that shit that you can't even touch
F*ck y'all little mattresses, I'm back with this since you slept on me
Spark up the cabbages, the baddest bitch on my left homie
Hit the J way too many times and look at what that did
Guess you could say I'm burnt out, where the f*ck is you at Kidd?
The Kidd is in the house, and I'm ready to go
Ready to start a riot and kill all of you hoes
Ready to toke another, and I'm ready to feel
The best feeling in the world, and I'm ready to steal this f*ckin'
Mic, y'all
So f*cking bounce, y'all
Let's shuffle around and let's smoke another ounce, y'all
Hit the switches in my chevy, roll the chronic, smelling heavy
Hotbox this bitch and let it reek
(OOH WEE)
Now to your left, to your left, to your left, to your left
And to your right, to your right, to your right, to your right
Now everybody put your blunts way up to the sky
And turn your self around and get high!
To your left, to your left, to your left, to your left
And to your right, to your right, to your right, to your right
Now everybody put your blunts way up to the sky
And turn your self around and get high!
C'mon man - an roll with me
C'mon man - an smoke with me
C'mon man - an let's party it up
With $AM NUBY and the muthaf*ckin' K-I-Double D
C'mon man - an roll wit me
C'mon man - an smoke wit me
C'mon man - an let's party it up
With $AM NUBY and the muthaf*ckin' K-I-Double D
Now to your left, to your left, to your left, to your left
And to your right, to your right, to your right, to your right
Now everybody put your blunts way up to the sky
And turn your self around and get high!
Hell yeah
Warlock Squadron
2024
$AM NUBY
And the mighty Sorcerer
Cooking up a delicious remix for your bitch ass
Yo, let that shit ride homie
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Writer: Cozy Cobalt, Samuel Nuby
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