Hey man, try of this It's absolutely Oh yea,
A lot of cats put grass man Like uh, uhh, because say things about it Like it makes you, lose your memory and all Well I just say that uhh, uhh I forget I was man Ohh, cut, Freddy, Freddy stop Skwad in the house
I lower da boom when I do the cypher With naps and pants as I romance the plants I puffs on stuff, rough enough to give a buzz To my 'cuz even though he don't touch the See this in my front, some say might stink But yo the skunk me think
I'm a boom smoker joker the knack because I'm gifted Some say misfit, but fuck it let's get I get a box of 50, get with a spliff G And tackle new jacks who tried to diss me
I walk through the for dimes at the sess spot Not hot cops, 'cause I'd hate to get popped I'm a terror to a bag, son, you'll soon see But I gots to get higher, the boom G
Lower da boom, you got to da boom the brothers puff the ism and the smoke clouds the room Spark blunt, represent don't front We got what you want, it's the funk
Ahh, I catch the fumes so I consume Bend the room, the duplicate tune Spark L for the cypher Sit back and light the five inch that's alright
Lower the boom for the sess thicker One's a flight to Phillie, while the one's the liquor Off to the weed spot, the better be fat Or else you catch the speed and Holmes, you don't need that
Spark the indo or the L, the weed But I get splits mista 'cause Tame's been hip ta The baby of the blunts, so I'm down to catch the the rap chat, it's a fact that I react
Smooth the boom consumed a zoom, zoom a zoomin' MC El, the leaner cleaner dials tune-in Into the matter roll the blunt, bunt Pass the shit quick, don't with the chit chatter
I never puckered once, my got jammed My man it wouldn't kill, but I choke, goddamn The starts to cloud the room The Artifacts, commences ta, lower the
Lower da boom, you got to da boom Where the brothers the ism and the smoke clouds the room Spark blunt, represent don't front We got what you want, it's the funk
Ohh, I I live to see the day they make it legal So all the people can see what I'm smokin' ain't Stop callin' me a pusher 'cause I take pulls and take Cut snakes, cut breaks and I hate fake
So pass the cheeba, 'cause I need a Fat fuckin' just before I funk a freaker Creatin' from the milk crate with and riffs I can lift 'em and shift 'em makin' like this
With the blunt in my left hand and the Phillie in my MC El, at my right, the mic so I can rock it Sess makes my eyes red, but shades only three bills In Hooter ville, so I'm
See the bigger the blunt, is how I feel my indo Because my moms never throw my shit out the window I puff 'til noon, chill and watch cartoons Yes again, I lowered the boom
Are you weeded? see, I'm doper for the session Catchin' wreck, the tec 'cause I'm sober for the sketch If I'm caught blunts, I catch a bad one from my clan, see I'm higher a Messiah so you know I'm handy dandy
Legalize it 'cause the zone's gettin' bigger From the whites to the Ricans 'cause they learned it the niggaz So who's the first to kick it for the cypher? Eight Phillies so you know you gots to pass the lighter
the incense gents, it smells out in the hall My groupies think I'm stunnin' 'cause I'm six feet No need for the sheepa cheeba than Beaver Cleaver Though I'm to pitch, with my skit like Tom Seaver
Either or my jaw of true features I must be, the freaker of this doper teacher So pass the Visine, so you can keep eyes clean Look to Looney Tunes, we lowered the
Lower da boom, you got to da boom the brothers puff the ism and the smoke clouds the room Spark that blunt, represent front We got what you want, the indo funk
Lower da boom, you got to da boom Where the puff the ism and the smoke clouds the room Spark blunt, represent don't front We got you want, it's the indo funk
da boom, spark that blunt Lower da boom, ya got to lower da that blunt, represent don't front
I wanna say that, ahh A lot of you cats, don't think Marijuana be legalized Well, all fucked, cut Lower da