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Never Come Down (The Brownie Song) - CunninLynguists

Never Come Down (The Brownie Song)

CunninLynguists

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I can't stop (never)

I can't stop (I've tried)

I can't stop (I can't stop)

I can't stop feeling high

I'll never come down

I can't stop feeling high (too high)

I'll never come down (slobbering because of)

Too much pot in the brownie pan

Got me baked faster than the brownies, man

Have you ever been high from the inside out?

On the lawn in my boxers like the insides out

Carjack a care bear and just ride out

In one of them cloud whips with the OnStar chip

I'm so high, I hope you understand this shit

Jane was plain 'til I ate her then she came too quick

Drink water while I'm rhyming but I still can't spit (no)

My mouth is pure cotton like a t-shirt coughing (yep)

If baked means potato then my brain is all grating

Talking to myself with my neighbors all watching

But going in the house proves way too hard

When I fall in the front door and land in the backyard

Physics don't apply (what?), midgets in the sky (where?)

Skipping round my head saying, Negro you so high!

Damn

I can't stop feeling high

I'll never come down

I can't stop feeling high

I'll never come down

Said I'm eye to eye with sky gods beside Hodus

Feeling like that white man singing in the chorus

How'd I grow to be the tallest tree in the forest

Without putting green in a shell like a tortoise, huh?

Rigor mortised, higher than a lion's chin

If this was symphonies I'm way up there with violins

If it's a choir then, soprano octaves

In an opera, where God lives

Look, I know I'm sounding like a liar but

These brownies was angel sex

Got a nigga high as fuck

I smoke trees in through all four seasons

But I'm like gas prices, high for no reason

Call a nurse your boy's higher than Google Earth

And if I fell the impact would put me through the dirt (damn)

So let me zoom in, and get my zoom on

This weed is Neil Armstrong, I'm on the moon blown (moon blown)

I can't stop feeling high

I'll never come down

I can't stop feeling high

I'll never come down

I just wanted me, some regular weed

With regular stems and regular seeds

'Cause this shit here

I just wanted me, some regular weed

With regular stems and regular seeds

'Cause this shit here (here nigga)

This shit here (here nigga)

(La-la-la-la-la, la-la) hey, hey, hey

(La-la-la-la-la, la-la) (hey)

(Woo-wee)

- It's already the end -