The Celebration
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โฑ๏ธ 3:32 duration
๐ ID: 12099694
๐ Lyrics
Let me welcome you to hell
The finest joke the scriptures tell
While you laugh your fucking ass off
Give this dank a little smell
See the world is wound in sorrow
Saturated with the motions
If your down to lose control
Let my boy juicy show you how we roll it
Light it
Smoke it
Hold it
and let it out slow
Then it all just fades to the back of the brain
and every little conflict feels it wasn't really there in the first place.
No it wasn't really worth all the stress of the worst days.
You know what time is. Hit it up.
Four twenty Give it up.
Young life. Live it up.
Smoke slow. Toke it up.
Tune low. Bring it up.
One more. Make it up.
Break down. Beat it up
Damnation is upon us
The celebration has begun
Then it all just fades to the back of the brain
and every little conflict feels it wasn't really there in the first place.
No it wasn't really worth all the stress of the worst days.
You know what time is. Hit it up.
Four twenty Give it up.
Young life. Live it up.
Smoke slow. Toke it up.
Tune low. Bring it up.
One more. Make it up.
Break down. Beat it up
Damnation is upon us
So hit this fuckin blunt
Mother earth lend us your seed
From the ground we smoke these sticky trees
The west coast purp to the east coast green
Will you fill us with your thc
When you pass on the pipe you pass on the peace
An escape from the torment that this world brings
Fresh air to the lungs the taste of freedom breathes
Let me welcome you to hell
The finest joke the scriptures tell
While you laugh your fucking ass off
Give this dank a little smell
See the world is wound in sorrow, conflict, money, nonsense, politics
but nothing can't be cured by a few sweet holy bong rips
Damnation is upon us
So hit this fuckin blunt
The finest joke the scriptures tell
While you laugh your fucking ass off
Give this dank a little smell
See the world is wound in sorrow
Saturated with the motions
If your down to lose control
Let my boy juicy show you how we roll it
Light it
Smoke it
Hold it
and let it out slow
Then it all just fades to the back of the brain
and every little conflict feels it wasn't really there in the first place.
No it wasn't really worth all the stress of the worst days.
You know what time is. Hit it up.
Four twenty Give it up.
Young life. Live it up.
Smoke slow. Toke it up.
Tune low. Bring it up.
One more. Make it up.
Break down. Beat it up
Damnation is upon us
The celebration has begun
Then it all just fades to the back of the brain
and every little conflict feels it wasn't really there in the first place.
No it wasn't really worth all the stress of the worst days.
You know what time is. Hit it up.
Four twenty Give it up.
Young life. Live it up.
Smoke slow. Toke it up.
Tune low. Bring it up.
One more. Make it up.
Break down. Beat it up
Damnation is upon us
So hit this fuckin blunt
Mother earth lend us your seed
From the ground we smoke these sticky trees
The west coast purp to the east coast green
Will you fill us with your thc
When you pass on the pipe you pass on the peace
An escape from the torment that this world brings
Fresh air to the lungs the taste of freedom breathes
Let me welcome you to hell
The finest joke the scriptures tell
While you laugh your fucking ass off
Give this dank a little smell
See the world is wound in sorrow, conflict, money, nonsense, politics
but nothing can't be cured by a few sweet holy bong rips
Damnation is upon us
So hit this fuckin blunt
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:21.62] Let me welcome you to hell
[00:28.35] The finest joke the scriptures tell
[00:30.22] While you laugh your fucking ass off
[00:32.06] Give this dank a little smell
[00:33.91] See the world is wound in sorrow
[00:35.89] Saturated with the motions
[00:37.75] If your down to lose control
[00:39.68] Let my boy juicy show you how we roll it
[00:45.39] Light it
[00:46.15] Smoke it
[00:47.14] Hold it
[00:47.34] and let it out slow
[00:58.64] Then it all just fades to the back of the brain
[01:00.54] and every little conflict feels it wasn't really there in the first place.
[01:03.48] No it wasn't really worth all the stress of the worst days.
[01:06.24] You know what time is. Hit it up.
[01:07.22] Four twenty Give it up.
[01:08.17] Young life. Live it up.
[01:10.02] Smoke slow. Toke it up.
[01:10.52] Tune low. Bring it up.
[01:11.44] One more. Make it up.
[01:12.46] Break down. Beat it up
[01:28.47] Damnation is upon us
[01:33.29] The celebration has begun
[01:40.78] Then it all just fades to the back of the brain
[01:45.42] and every little conflict feels it wasn't really there in the first place.
[01:48.22] No it wasn't really worth all the stress of the worst days.
[01:50.18] You know what time is. Hit it up.
[01:52.08] Four twenty Give it up.
[01:53.00] Young life. Live it up.
[01:53.90] Smoke slow. Toke it up.
[01:54.86] Tune low. Bring it up.
[01:55.83] One more. Make it up.
[01:56.76] Break down. Beat it up
[01:59.52] Damnation is upon us
[02:02.45] So hit this fuckin blunt
[02:07.25] Mother earth lend us your seed
[02:16.68] From the ground we smoke these sticky trees
[02:19.47] The west coast purp to the east coast green
[02:21.36] Will you fill us with your thc
[02:23.27] When you pass on the pipe you pass on the peace
[02:26.06] An escape from the torment that this world brings
[02:27.93] Fresh air to the lungs the taste of freedom breathes
[02:31.01] Let me welcome you to hell
[02:35.85] The finest joke the scriptures tell
[02:37.74] While you laugh your fucking ass off
[02:39.68] Give this dank a little smell
[02:41.55] See the world is wound in sorrow, conflict, money, nonsense, politics
[02:45.29] but nothing can't be cured by a few sweet holy bong rips
[02:49.92] Damnation is upon us
[02:53.38] So hit this fuckin blunt
[03:12.13]
[00:28.35] The finest joke the scriptures tell
[00:30.22] While you laugh your fucking ass off
[00:32.06] Give this dank a little smell
[00:33.91] See the world is wound in sorrow
[00:35.89] Saturated with the motions
[00:37.75] If your down to lose control
[00:39.68] Let my boy juicy show you how we roll it
[00:45.39] Light it
[00:46.15] Smoke it
[00:47.14] Hold it
[00:47.34] and let it out slow
[00:58.64] Then it all just fades to the back of the brain
[01:00.54] and every little conflict feels it wasn't really there in the first place.
[01:03.48] No it wasn't really worth all the stress of the worst days.
[01:06.24] You know what time is. Hit it up.
[01:07.22] Four twenty Give it up.
[01:08.17] Young life. Live it up.
[01:10.02] Smoke slow. Toke it up.
[01:10.52] Tune low. Bring it up.
[01:11.44] One more. Make it up.
[01:12.46] Break down. Beat it up
[01:28.47] Damnation is upon us
[01:33.29] The celebration has begun
[01:40.78] Then it all just fades to the back of the brain
[01:45.42] and every little conflict feels it wasn't really there in the first place.
[01:48.22] No it wasn't really worth all the stress of the worst days.
[01:50.18] You know what time is. Hit it up.
[01:52.08] Four twenty Give it up.
[01:53.00] Young life. Live it up.
[01:53.90] Smoke slow. Toke it up.
[01:54.86] Tune low. Bring it up.
[01:55.83] One more. Make it up.
[01:56.76] Break down. Beat it up
[01:59.52] Damnation is upon us
[02:02.45] So hit this fuckin blunt
[02:07.25] Mother earth lend us your seed
[02:16.68] From the ground we smoke these sticky trees
[02:19.47] The west coast purp to the east coast green
[02:21.36] Will you fill us with your thc
[02:23.27] When you pass on the pipe you pass on the peace
[02:26.06] An escape from the torment that this world brings
[02:27.93] Fresh air to the lungs the taste of freedom breathes
[02:31.01] Let me welcome you to hell
[02:35.85] The finest joke the scriptures tell
[02:37.74] While you laugh your fucking ass off
[02:39.68] Give this dank a little smell
[02:41.55] See the world is wound in sorrow, conflict, money, nonsense, politics
[02:45.29] but nothing can't be cured by a few sweet holy bong rips
[02:49.92] Damnation is upon us
[02:53.38] So hit this fuckin blunt
[03:12.13]