Turn me up in the headphones a little bit
This that boombastic sh*t
(Kushmal baby) In time out lasting sh*t
Some find it hard to saddle, but living in a battle I was taught to paddle
So I kick ass, and row through anybody. Beam me up scotty
Dr. Spark got that hemi steaming in my body
Was on afeni shakur for you heard of 2Pac. Mom's stopping me at the door for smallpox
Not even old enough to understand man's disease
Like "Ma, why I gotta wash my hands when I sneeze ?"
Now I wash em pray for every meal. Cause fresh still, couldn't kill my ill forreal
That's eel electrify em like sci-fi, from the mind of a got damn high guy
Kushmal, I push all, sitting at the table eating with my brothers everyday I'm abel
Throwing kane at the sistas, it's the, "Mr. I'm insane with the motherf*ckin swisher"
Break it up and bring it back. no references to crack, bills I stack
Cause I got bills and can't relax
All this shit that i think of when I'm high
From me to you aside shit not known to the blind eye
Sh*t not known to blind eye
This that boombastic sh*t. In time out lasting sh*t
(Yeah) We don't pass we swish. It's kushmal baby, kushmal baby
(I am so in here and you are so not near)
This that boombastic sh*t. In time out lasting sh*t
(Yeah) We don't pass we swish. It's kushmal baby, kushmal baby
Headed for the touchdown, I push off
But I'm high n def so a nigga push pause
Phone rings, yea I gotta go when lust calls
See I want her mind yet she hand me her draws
Where am I to fall ? These are summer tales
Seasonal withdrawals deliver me from hell
So I burn spliffs and breathe herb from my lips
As she grace my ego like the amigo I couldn't tip
I'm feeling ripped! Dipped from an ego trip
Riding out on ninety five in lito's whip (Woop-woop)
(Yea) The cops ringing out the siren
Pull me over right on a stop outside of highland
As he approached the car I looked over to baby girl smiling
Put ya hands on the dash, reset the mileage, I'm going in
(Yea) I'm going in
If you ain't know back then I'll introduce me
Words by the eighth, lyrics by the O-Z
This that boombastic sh*t. In time out lasting sh*t
(Yeah) We don't pass we swish. It's kushmal baby, kushmal baby
That boombastic sh*t. In time out lasting sh*t
(Yeah) We don't pass we swish. It's kushmal baby, kushmal baby
J. Ferb - Kush(mal) Lyrics
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Turn me up in the headphones a little bit
This that boombastic sh*t
(Kushmal baby) In time out lasting sh*t
Some find it hard to saddle, but living in a battle I was taught to paddle
So I kick ass, and row through anybody. Beam me up scotty
Dr. Spark got that hemi steaming in my body
Was on afeni shakur for you heard of 2Pac. Mom's stopping me at the door for smallpox
Not even old enough to understand man's disease
Like "Ma, why I gotta wash my hands when I sneeze ?"
Now I wash em pray for every meal. Cause fresh still, couldn't kill my ill forreal
That's eel electrify em like sci-fi, from the mind of a got damn high guy
Kushmal, I push all, sitting at the table eating with my brothers everyday I'm abel
Throwing kane at the sistas, it's the, "Mr. I'm insane with the motherf*ckin swisher"
Break it up and bring it back. no references to crack, bills I stack
Cause I got bills and can't relax
All this shit that i think of when I'm high
From me to you aside shit not known to the blind eye
Sh*t not known to blind eye
This that boombastic sh*t. In time out lasting sh*t
(Yeah) We don't pass we swish. It's kushmal baby, kushmal baby
(I am so in here and you are so not near)
This that boombastic sh*t. In time out lasting sh*t
(Yeah) We don't pass we swish. It's kushmal baby, kushmal baby
Headed for the touchdown, I push off
But I'm high n def so a nigga push pause
Phone rings, yea I gotta go when lust calls
See I want her mind yet she hand me her draws
Where am I to fall ? These are summer tales
Seasonal withdrawals deliver me from hell
So I burn spliffs and breathe herb from my lips
As she grace my ego like the amigo I couldn't tip
I'm feeling ripped! Dipped from an ego trip
Riding out on ninety five in lito's whip (Woop-woop)
(Yea) The cops ringing out the siren
Pull me over right on a stop outside of highland
As he approached the car I looked over to baby girl smiling
Put ya hands on the dash, reset the mileage, I'm going in
(Yea) I'm going in
If you ain't know back then I'll introduce me
Words by the eighth, lyrics by the O-Z
This that boombastic sh*t. In time out lasting sh*t
(Yeah) We don't pass we swish. It's kushmal baby, kushmal baby
That boombastic sh*t. In time out lasting sh*t
(Yeah) We don't pass we swish. It's kushmal baby, kushmal baby
This that boombastic sh*t
(Kushmal baby) In time out lasting sh*t
Some find it hard to saddle, but living in a battle I was taught to paddle
So I kick ass, and row through anybody. Beam me up scotty
Dr. Spark got that hemi steaming in my body
Was on afeni shakur for you heard of 2Pac. Mom's stopping me at the door for smallpox
Not even old enough to understand man's disease
Like "Ma, why I gotta wash my hands when I sneeze ?"
Now I wash em pray for every meal. Cause fresh still, couldn't kill my ill forreal
That's eel electrify em like sci-fi, from the mind of a got damn high guy
Kushmal, I push all, sitting at the table eating with my brothers everyday I'm abel
Throwing kane at the sistas, it's the, "Mr. I'm insane with the motherf*ckin swisher"
Break it up and bring it back. no references to crack, bills I stack
Cause I got bills and can't relax
All this shit that i think of when I'm high
From me to you aside shit not known to the blind eye
Sh*t not known to blind eye
This that boombastic sh*t. In time out lasting sh*t
(Yeah) We don't pass we swish. It's kushmal baby, kushmal baby
(I am so in here and you are so not near)
This that boombastic sh*t. In time out lasting sh*t
(Yeah) We don't pass we swish. It's kushmal baby, kushmal baby
Headed for the touchdown, I push off
But I'm high n def so a nigga push pause
Phone rings, yea I gotta go when lust calls
See I want her mind yet she hand me her draws
Where am I to fall ? These are summer tales
Seasonal withdrawals deliver me from hell
So I burn spliffs and breathe herb from my lips
As she grace my ego like the amigo I couldn't tip
I'm feeling ripped! Dipped from an ego trip
Riding out on ninety five in lito's whip (Woop-woop)
(Yea) The cops ringing out the siren
Pull me over right on a stop outside of highland
As he approached the car I looked over to baby girl smiling
Put ya hands on the dash, reset the mileage, I'm going in
(Yea) I'm going in
If you ain't know back then I'll introduce me
Words by the eighth, lyrics by the O-Z
This that boombastic sh*t. In time out lasting sh*t
(Yeah) We don't pass we swish. It's kushmal baby, kushmal baby
That boombastic sh*t. In time out lasting sh*t
(Yeah) We don't pass we swish. It's kushmal baby, kushmal baby
Writer: Jamal Ferby
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