Beijing Lyrics - Merry Go Round - Delinquent Habits

Now here's a little city that's about 3 miles 

Outside of everybody's outskirts and principal 

This here's a place where all our minds get spent 

Self-destruction meet a quota take a trip get bent 

Take a head trip outta hookah puff for days fuck a hurra 

Take a chair drink a shoota brain boilin' off the Buddha 

Bring on the dancin' girls with long curls 

Interlaced with lotus blossoms of pink purple and pearl 

Enjoy your feast of drink and slaughtered beast 

On marble with linen creased and pieced with gold leaf 

Your mood enhanced with wine song and dance 

And story of ancient bands with horns out they hands and 

Ain't no doubt about it they let you puff on 

Herbal stimulation have you gone like heron 

And when you come inside their eyes open 

To the motion hopin to toke what I'm smokin' 

[Chorus: x2] 

Sick man of Asia let the herb heal 

Take a rickshaw of Asian all party be waitin' 

The land where flames burn high to keep your spliff lit 

Everybody spread love nobody talk shit 

Now how you get don't fret cause that's the best yet 

Adjust your set perfect to get the head wreck 

This here the next though not very complex 

On text there'll be a test so check the context 

Uno take the herb load up the slid 

Numero dos take a deep breath and close your eyes 

Tres spark fuego toke pull and hold 

Until the weed stop expanding and your eyes explode 

Then blow your hit out stretch out get the shit out 

Float into Beijing holmes and flex your stidyle 

Then smoke the bomba to steel drums and conga riffs 

Blue seas from cool breeze and head trips 

Full luscious lips and hips that's down dips 

All spark but no one trips takin' outta turn hits 

And when one burns out roll one we all say 

Baby let the bells ring spark one for Beijing 

[Chorus] 

Wow I bet you tore back now seeming pristine 

Geisha dancin' on a violet cloud 

Jewel trees show where cool breeze blow 

You can watch a waterfall flow where the mushroom grow 

Everybody irie out on a level higher sit by the fire 

With pit bull and Bengal tiger 

Ancient shogun exhibit what they know son 

Metal be hurtin' no one in the land of no gun 

Higher than high if you want to you can fly 

See one time hold you shit high and drive by 

Pump your sound hot box don't roll it down 

All sing Beijing it's my type a town 

[Chorus]