Christmas Weed

G-Funk, bass, West Coast synths, laid-back groove, catchy hook, smooth flow, heavy 808s, melodic undertones, crisp hi-hats, chill

V3.5

Intro (Beat G-Funk, ambiance sombre avec des cloches de Noël, basse lourde)

Yeah, it’s that North Coast livin’,
We got the elves workin’, the sleigh’s drippin’.
Ain’t no West or East, it’s all about the North…
Welcome to the Christmas Weed cartel.

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Couplet 1 (Beat G-Funk détendu, flow fluide)

Up in the North, where the cold runs deep,
We pushin’ Christmas Weed, puttin' haters to sleep.
Ain’t no coast like ours, yeah, we run the show,
Elves packin' bags, movin' fast in the snow.
You think West Coast cool? Man, you ain’t seen nothin’,
We got the sleigh flyin', and the elves stay stuntin’.
Rudolph on the block, movin' weight real quick,
While Santa countin' stacks, stackin' up them bricks.
This North Coast lifestyle, it’s the real deal,
We control the game, it’s too cold to feel.

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Refrain (rappé, puissant,Refrain avec basses profondes, accentuation sur "Christmas Weed")

Christmas Weed, blowin’ in the breeze,
North Coast ridin', got ‘em beggin’ please.
Christmas Weed, it’s the new high life,
We own the North, no stress, no strife.
Christmas Weed, Santa’s flippin' that green,
From the Pole to the streets, know what I mean.
Christmas Weed, we got it on lock,
Ain’t no other coast, we runnin’ the block.

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Couplet 2 (Beat G-Funk, continuation du flow avec ajout d'intensité)

Santa’s in charge, I’m the boss, don’t forget,
North Coast reppin', lightin' up like a jet.
The West had its turn, but the North’s takin' lead,
Got the world on its knees beggin’ for that weed.
Lutins workin’ hard, I keep ‘em in line,
Pay 'em with the green, everything’s fine.
You thought Dre ran the game? Well, I’m the new king,
Christmas Weed’s the product, and I’m runnin' everything.
You hear them sleigh bells? That’s the sound of my rise,
North Coast dominatin’, got ‘em hypnotized.

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Refrain (rappé, puissant,reprise du refrain avec des basses plus lourdes)

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Pont (parlé,Clochettes de Noël en fond, tension musicale qui monte)

Hold up... wait a minute,
You thought it was just toys, but Santa’s still in it.
We takin' over, no more joy and cheer,
It’s the Christmas Weed cartel, and we run it here.

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Refrain (final avec force,Dernier refrain avec une montée d’intensité, ton dominant)

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Intro (Beat G-Funk, ambiance sombre avec des cloches de Noël, basse lourde) Yeah, it’s that North Coast livin’, We got the elves workin’, the sleigh’s drippin’. Ain’t no West or East, it’s all about the North… Welcome to the Christmas Weed cartel. --- Couplet 1 (Beat G-Funk détendu, flow fluide) Up in the North, where the cold runs deep, We pushin’ Christmas Weed, puttin' haters to sleep. Ain’t no coast like ours, yeah, we run the show, Elves packin' bags, movin' fast in the snow. You think West Coast cool? Man, you ain’t seen nothin’, We got the sleigh flyin', and the elves stay stuntin’. Rudolph on the block, movin' weight real quick, While Santa countin' stacks, stackin' up them bricks. This North Coast lifestyle, it’s the real deal, We control the game, it’s too cold to feel. --- Refrain (rappé, puissant,Refrain avec basses profondes, accentuation sur "Christmas Weed") Christmas Weed, blowin’ in the breeze, North Coast ridin', got ‘em beggin’ please. Christmas Weed, it’s the new high life, We own the North, no stress, no strife. Christmas Weed, Santa’s flippin' that green, From the Pole to the streets, know what I mean. Christmas Weed, we got it on lock, Ain’t no other coast, we runnin’ the block. --- Couplet 2 (Beat G-Funk, continuation du flow avec ajout d'intensité) Santa’s in charge, I’m the boss, don’t forget, North Coast reppin', lightin' up like a jet. The West had its turn, but the North’s takin' lead, Got the world on its knees beggin’ for that weed. Lutins workin’ hard, I keep ‘em in line, Pay 'em with the green, everything’s fine. You thought Dre ran the game? Well, I’m the new king, Christmas Weed’s the product, and I’m runnin' everything. You hear them sleigh bells? That’s the sound of my rise, North Coast dominatin’, got ‘em hypnotized. --- Refrain (rappé, puissant,reprise du refrain avec des basses plus lourdes) Christmas Weed, blowin’ in the breeze, North Coast ridin', got ‘em beggin’ please. Christmas Weed, it’s the new high life, We own the North, no stress, no strife. Christmas Weed, Santa’s flippin' that green, From the Pole to the streets, know what I mean. Christmas Weed, we got it on lock, Ain’t no other coast, we runnin’ the block. --- Pont (parlé,Clochettes de Noël en fond, tension musicale qui monte) Hold up... wait a minute, You thought it was just toys, but Santa’s still in it. We takin' over, no more joy and cheer, It’s the Christmas Weed cartel, and we run it here. --- Refrain (final avec force,Dernier refrain avec une montée d’intensité, ton dominant) Christmas Weed, blowin’ in the breeze, North Coast ridin', got ‘em beggin’ please. Christmas Weed, it’s the new high life, We own the North, no stress, no strife. Christmas Weed, Santa’s flippin' that green, From the Pole to the streets, know what I mean. Christmas Weed, we got it on lock, Ain’t no other coast, we runnin’ the block.

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