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Lirieke: Paul Wall. Heart of a Champion. Smoke Everyday.

(chorus X2) See, ima marijuana soulja, smokin on the douja... (smoke weed everyday) seven roaches in the ashtray.. seem like all i do is pour up and keep blazin..



Paul wall- "im high as a cloud, and im floatin like a parade. full of that high grade, i stay on that purple haze. My mind in a daze, i aint been sober in days, from all punch that i be pourin' and the blunts that i blaze. Remember back in the days,i aint lean, smoke, or sip. But things changed a bit, now-a-days im lit. See, i started after highskew, and now i cant quit. Watchin ol' skool, it taste soo good when it hits the lips. im floatin like the mothership, higher then mars. gone offa couple handle bars, i see stars, gone offa couple loushes, jammin that dude deven, i wonder what pac, and pimp c talkin about in heaven. im flyin in the gorgia down antwan dry, but if the laws catch me swervin, i'll be gone for a ride, feelin' soo good inside, so high indeed, with no sticks, no seeds, just some indo leaves, now breathe..


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Deven the Dude- I wake up in the mornin.. pour up a cup of coffee, take a pull on this toffee, now im off to have a good day, bless to have another one,