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A lot of put down grass man Like uh, uhh, because they say about it Like it makes you, your memory and all that Well I wanna say that uhh, uhh I where I was man Ohh, okay cut, Freddy, stop Boom in the house
I lower da boom I do the cypher dance With naps and saggy pants as I romance the I puffs on stuff, rough enough to give a buzz To my 'cuz even though he touch the stuff See this blunt in my front, say might stink But yo the helps me think
I'm a boom smoker joker with the knack I'm gifted Some say misfit, but it let's get lifted I get a box of 50, get nifty with a G And tick tackle new jacks who tried to me
I walk through the rain for at the sess spot Not hot with cops, 'cause I'd hate to get I'm a to a trey bag, son, you'll soon see But I gots to get higher, lower the G
Lower da boom, you got to lower da Where the brothers puff the ism and the clouds the room that blunt, represent don't front We got what you want, it's the funk
Ahh, I just catch the so I consume Bend the room, the duplicate tune Spark L for the cypher Sit back and light the five adventure that's alright
Lower the for the sess bags thicker One's a flight to Phillie, the other 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
the indo or the L, sniff the weed But I never get splits 'cause Tame's been hip ta The baby of the blunts, so I'm down to the contact the rap chat, it's a fact that I react
Smooth from the boom a zoom, zoom a zoomin' MC El, the leaner cleaner thoughts tune-in Into the matter roll the blunt, bunt Pass the quick, don't flip with the chit chatter
I puckered once, my lungs got jammed My man it wouldn't kill, but I choke, goddamn The sess starts to the room The Artifacts, ta, lower the boom
Lower da boom, you got to da boom Where the brothers the ism and the smoke clouds the room Spark that blunt, don't front We got what you want, it's the indo
Ohh, I hope I to see the day they make it legal So all the people can see I'm smokin' ain't evil callin' me a pusher 'cause I take pulls and take tokes Cut snakes, cut breaks and I hate fake
So pass the cheeba, senorita I need a Fat fuckin' Phillie just before I a freaker Creatin' from the milk crate hooks and riffs I can lift 'em and shift 'em makin' jams like
With the blunt in my hand and the Phillie in my pocket MC El, at my right, with the mic so I can it Sess makes my eyes red, but shades only cost bills In ville, so I'm chill
See the bigger the blunt, is how I feel my indo Because my moms never throw my shit out the window I puff herb noon, chill and watch cartoons Yes once again, I the boom
Are you Nope see, I'm doper for the session Catchin' wreck, check the tec I'm sober for the sketch If I'm smokin' blunts, I catch a bad one from my clan, see I'm higher than a Messiah so you I'm handy dandy
Legalize it Holmes 'cause the zone's gettin' From the whites to the Ricans 'cause learned it from the niggaz So who's the first to kick it real for the Phillies so you know you gots to pass the other lighter
Pass the incense gents, it smells out in the My groupies think I'm 'cause I'm six feet tall No need for the sheepa cleaner than Beaver Cleaver Though I'm down to pitch, with my skit like Tom
Either or my jaw of true features I must be, the freaker of doper class teacher So pass the Visine, so you can keep eyes clean Look to Tunes, we lowered the boom
Lower da boom, you got to da boom Where the brothers puff the ism and the smoke clouds the Spark blunt, represent don't front We got what you want, it's the funk
da boom, you got to lower da boom Where the brothers puff the ism and the smoke the room Spark that blunt, represent front We got what you want, it's the indo
Lower da boom, spark blunt da boom, ya got to lower da boom Spark that blunt, represent front
I wanna say that, ahh A lot of you cats, that think Marijuana be legalized Well, all fucked, cut Lower da