B.G. - Face Real Heavy lyrics

[Intro: B.G.] Uhhh.. Oh we in slowmotion (yueahh) Slowmotion better than no motion Uhhh huhhh (uh huh) Oh we in slowmotion (motion) Slowmotion better than no motion Yeah... (yuueah) We just rollercoastin...(rollercoast, rollercoastin) We in slowmotion Yeah... (yuueah) Oh we in slowmotion (motion) Z-Ro [Verse 1: Z-Ro] My face real heavy, your face real light I'm smokin kush, that sh** you smoke ain't even top flight Now that ain't even right Me myself I smoke that bomb brah If I can't find it in the US I'm flyin' to The Bahamas I've popped so many Lorcets, popped so many Somas And popped so many Vicodins I don't need marijuana If this was the 70s I would be known as a stoner I would drink by myself, and I smoke by myself because I am a loner But I don't snort c**aine, I don't huff no paint But I'm a codeine proffesor I know everything about drank I barely can keep my balance, I need something to lean on I'm in the club but I will go to sleep on The wall, if I feel like I can't take it Y'all fellas be trippin', smokin' that wet and then y'all get naked As Z-Ro gon' keep his clothes on, keep that codeine bubblin' I know it look like I'm mad but I promise I'm not mean muggin' My.. [Hook: Z-Ro] Face real heavy, attitude groove Higher than a b**h, I don't want you to blow my mood Face real heavy, y'all know what I mean I like my women but I'm in love with that Codeine Face real heavy, y'all know how it goes We sippin' on a pint don't give a f** about a foe Face real heavy (face real heavy, face, face real heavy) Face real heavy (face real heavy, face, face real heavy) [Verse 2: B.G.] My legs feels weak, my face real heavy I'm swervin' up the block, try'na keep the world steady This rolls the seven and pop seven pills Got a pint on deck and I'm 'bout crank the seal I'mma keep it real, I'mma keep it gudda Gizzle be higher than 'bout ten muthaf**as Feel I can touch the moon cause I'm so far in the sky I'll bust a n***a head if they blow this good high I done did it all, you already read the magazine It was h**n and coke and I was using promethazine I pop a lot a 'cets, I pop a lot of Somas Blown over power by that sh** from California I get a lot of love, I got a lot of plugs Me and Ro together we a drank a whole jug Don't get it twisted, that 40 stay ready I got a lof of fetti, and my face real heavy [Hook: Z-Ro] [Verse 3: Z-Ro] My face so heavy my neck and back hurtin' bad If this n***a blow my high that'll make me wanna murk his a** Y'all be on cloud 9 I'm on cloud 76 See I lost it And I'm still lookin' for my breath in this b**h (what?) I just hit the bong, guess I hit it too long Cause I can't stop coughing and choking That Chocolate Thai too strong Roll up some Bubba Kush, I buy some Sour Diesel I bet I'll blow 7 cigarrilos every hour, people Haha [Verse 4: B.G.] And everyday is the same sequel I be higher than a kite, call me Gizzle the eagle I be higher than a plane, call me call me Gizzle the Boeing Man I'm feelin' so good, I don't care where I'm going My face heavy right now, but I'mma keep flowin' We got 2 dozens of gauge and we gon' keep blowin' I'mma stay on my level, man I'mma stay straight-raight Man my face feel like a fifty pound weight Yeeaah [Hook: Z-Ro]