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A lot of put down grass man Like uh, uhh, because say things about it Like it makes you, lose your memory and all I just wanna say that uhh, uhh I forget I was man Ohh, cut, Freddy, Freddy stop Boom Skwad in the
I lower da when I do the cypher dance naps and saggy pants as I romance the plants I take puffs on stuff, rough to give a buzz To my 'cuz even he don't 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 fuck it let's get 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 to get popped I'm a terror to a trey bag, son, you'll see But I gots to get higher, lower the G
da boom, you got to lower da boom Where the brothers puff the ism and the clouds the room Spark that blunt, represent don't We got what you want, it's the funk
Ahh, I just catch the fumes so I the room, with the duplicate tune Spark another L for the Sit and light the five inch 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 you catch the speed knot and Holmes, you don't need that
the indo or the L, sniff the weed But I never get splits mista 'cause Tame's hip ta The of the blunts, so I'm down to catch the contact Here's the rap chat, a fact that I react
Smooth from the boom consumed a zoom, zoom a MC El, the leaner cleaner thoughts dials the matter roll the blunt, bunt batter Pass the quick, don't flip with the chit chatter
I never once, my lungs got jammed My man said it wouldn't kill, but I choke, The sess starts to the room The Artifacts, commences ta, lower the
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
Ohh, I hope I live to see the day they make it So all the can see what I'm smokin' ain't evil Stop callin' me a pusher 'cause I pulls and take tokes Cut snakes, cut breaks and I fake folks
So the cheeba, senorita 'cause I need a Fat Phillie just before I funk a freaker Creatin' the milk crate with hooks and riffs I can lift 'em and shift 'em jams like this
With the blunt in my left and the Phillie in my pocket MC El, at my right, with the mic so I can it Sess makes my red, but shades only cost three bills In Hooter ville, so I'm
See the bigger the blunt, is how I feel my indo Because my moms would never throw my out the window I herb 'til noon, chill and watch cartoons Yes again, I lowered the boom
Are you weeded? Nope see, I'm doper for the Catchin' wreck, check the tec I'm sober for the sketch If I'm caught smokin' blunts, I a bad one from my clan, see I'm higher than a so you know I'm handy dandy
Legalize it 'cause the zone's gettin' bigger From the to the Ricans 'cause they learned it from the niggaz So who's the first to it real for the cypher? Eight Phillies so you know you gots to pass the other
Pass the incense gents, it out in the hall My think I'm stunnin' 'cause I'm six feet tall No need for the cheeba cleaner than Beaver Cleaver Though I'm down to pitch, my skit like Tom Seaver
Either or my jaw of true features I must be, the of this doper class teacher So the Visine, so you can keep your eyes clean Look to Tunes, we lowered the boom
Lower da boom, you got to lower da Where the brothers the ism and the smoke clouds the room Spark that blunt, represent don't We got what you want, it's the funk
Lower da boom, you got to da boom Where the brothers puff the ism and the smoke clouds the Spark that blunt, represent don't We got what you want, the indo funk
Lower da boom, spark blunt Lower da boom, ya got to lower da Spark that blunt, represent don't
I just say that, ahh A lot of you cats, that don't Marijuana be legalized Well, all fucked, cut da boom