Weedgrinder Songtext
von Insanity Alert

We got flash, the spunk to grind it out
′Cause farrier tools will not do
The crabs are waiting to feed it out
Orange, cross purple, haze, thunder blue
Turn the day into night, get high
Fuck the world, put it on standby
But for now, just open your eyes
Who would we be without the proper supplies?

Let me tell you
Begging in the streets for a couple of cents
Sleeping in the park on a wooden bench
Turning tricks for money till the broad daylight
It doesn't need to be a trick just use the right

Weed grinder, choke your blood
Weed grinder, gonna die
Weed grinder, don′t you fake
Weed grinder, death awaits you

Weed grinder
Death awaits you


Right now, it's time to smoke it up
And take a flick and come down fast
But before we gonna roll it and smoke this shit up
Let me submit you to a little test
What is the number one rule?
Do not use your fingers, you fool
It's a matter of life and hide
Do it right or get ready to die

Get ready to be
Begging in the streets for a couple of cents
Sleeping in the park on a wooden bench
Turning tricks for money till the broad daylight
It doesn′t need to be a trick just use the right

Weed grinder, choke your blood
Weed grinder, gonna die
Weed grinder, don′t you fake
Weed grinder, death awaits you

Weed grinder
Death awaits you

Skating down the street
Smoking silver pearl
Sipping on Heineken
Maybach
With my mind on the thrashing
And the thrashing on my mind
Death awaits you