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[Intro] Ton]



Fi fi fi

Ton]
Anotha
Anotha
Anotha
show
day
Anotha
Anotha we gonna (BLOW)
is on the low
Makin' fans every
White wanna vo
When my sayin' (HO)
Cuz is how we do it, yes I'm fat and he is Jewish
Only speak the truest
When you to our music
And we the smokers
Rollin' of the dankest quarters
Rappin' about the of stoners
And Humbo County,

Neva gon' be stoppin'
When I go to tha and I rock tha bitch
Everybody wanna anotha hit and get lit
County bud is tha shit
Imma rap this zero
all these girlies, hoohoo
And I might go crazy,
From smokin' the like snoop do
But I'm gon' stop put the finga to the cop
Get the bong, get the light, get the pot
Then we toke 'til we talk, then we toke 'til we cant walk (Oh golly)
It's that that we live
I smoke this since a kid
And I my fire can't retire, blame my entire environment

We rollin' (Fire)
We hittin' (Fire)
We spittin' (Fire)
My is on (Fire)
We rollin' (Fire)
We that (Fire)
We that (Fire)
is on (Fire)
You know how we do (I a mad rappa)
is how we do (MC wit a temper)
You know how we do (I a mad rappa)
is how we do (MC wit a temper)

[One
Listen up and let my lyrics hit cha off ya head
I climbs up out a bed think of of makin' bread
Believe in I said
Don't bet the spread
Won a car ??
Cuz every mic I is dead
it since hot N*Sync
Playdoes and
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And fire like volcanoes
Lyrics bombs like I kicks it with sadam
All we do is makin'
Always outta bongs
Pass dutch
Laugh it gets tough
Life is a blunt that's why I smoke it til it's dust
Lyrical precision, vision
Spit shitty a pigeon
All you do is listen

We rollin' (Fire)
We hittin' (Fire)
We that (Fire)
My is on (Fire)
We rollin' (Fire)
We hittin' (Fire)
We spittin' (Fire)
is on (Fire)

Yo
Everybody be smokin' the pot
We don't choke and cough, we flows that make hoes hot
Muthafuckas wanna but it won't stop
And we the beat down yo block
in the trunk and we knock
We the in the west like Rick Rock
Like I'm comin' for that Number One Spot
Muthafuckas can't hang wit' me it's I'm who you came to see
Cum like Sean
Dick like I'm Tommy Lee
Rap all day betta hit a
like a host I lay
No delay, no hatin', Underrated. Blows n' away!
And every single time I write a ryhme a platinum
You don't then you betta go ask 'em
'em ask 'em who the best
With this on my chest, I'm a greedy stretch
How the can I be so fresh
sended my hat to the def
Rap do it best I'm
And MC steppin' up get laid to

We rollin' (Fire)
We that (Fire)
We that (Fire)
My is on (Fire)
We that (Fire)
We hittin' (Fire)
We that (Fire)
is on (Fire)
You know how we do (I a mad rappa)
is how we do (MC wit a temper)
You how we do (I ain't a mad rappa)
is how we do (MC wit a temper)

[Outro] [One
Fi fi fi
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