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 you, lose your memory and all that Well I wanna say that uhh, uhh I where I was man Ohh, okay cut, Freddy, Freddy Boom in the house
I lower da boom when I do the dance With and saggy pants as I romance the plants I puffs on stuff, rough enough to give a buzz To my 'cuz though he don't touch the stuff See this blunt in my front, say might stink But yo the skunk helps me
I'm a boom smoker joker the knack because I'm gifted Some say misfit, but fuck it get lifted I get a box of 50, get with a spliff G And tick new jacks who tried to diss me
I through the rain for dimes at the sess spot Not hot with cops, I'd hate to get popped I'm a terror to a trey bag, son, soon see But I gots to get higher, lower the G
Lower da boom, you got to da boom the brothers puff the ism and the smoke clouds the room Spark that blunt, represent don't We got you want, it's the indo funk
Ahh, I just catch the fumes so I Bend the room, with the duplicate Spark L for the cypher Sit back and light the five inch that's alright
Lower the for the sess bags thicker a flight to Phillie, while the other one's the liquor Off to the spot, the bag's better be fat Or else you the speed knot and Holmes, you don't need that
Spark the or the L, sniff the weed But I never get splits mista Tame's been hip ta The baby of the blunts, so I'm to catch the contact Here's the rap chat, it's a fact I react
Smooth from the boom consumed a zoom, zoom a MC El, the leaner cleaner thoughts tune-in Into the roll the blunt, bunt batter Pass the shit quick, don't flip with the chatter
I never once, my lungs got jammed My man said it 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 puff the ism and the smoke clouds the room Spark that blunt, represent 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 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 fake folks
So pass the cheeba, 'cause I need a Fat fuckin' just before I funk a freaker Creatin' from the milk with hooks and riffs I can lift 'em and shift 'em makin' jams this
With the in my left 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 three In ville, so I'm chill
See the bigger the blunt, is how I feel about my Because my moms would never my shit out the window I puff herb 'til noon, chill and cartoons Yes once again, I lowered the
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 than a so you know I'm handy dandy
it Holmes 'cause the zone's gettin' bigger 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 stunnin' I'm six feet tall No need for the sheepa cheeba cleaner than Cleaver I'm down 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 lower da the brothers puff the ism and the smoke clouds the room Spark that blunt, represent front We got you want, it's the indo funk
Lower da boom, you got to lower da Where the puff the ism and the smoke clouds the room Spark that blunt, represent front We got what you want, it's the funk
Lower da boom, that 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 should be Well, all fucked, cut da boom