Hey man, try some of absolutely dynamic Oh yea,
A lot of put down grass man Like uh, uhh, because they say about it it makes you, lose your memory and all that Well I just wanna say uhh, uhh I where I was man Ohh, okay cut, Freddy, Freddy Skwad in the house
I lower da boom when I do the dance With naps and saggy pants as I the plants I take puffs on stuff, enough to give a buzz To my 'cuz even though he don't the stuff See this blunt in my front, some say stink But yo the helps me think
I'm a boom smoker joker with the knack because I'm Some say misfit, but it let's get lifted I get a box of 50, get nifty with a G And tackle new jacks who tried to diss me
I walk through the rain for dimes at the spot Not hot with cops, 'cause I'd to get popped I'm a to a trey bag, son, you'll soon see But I gots to get higher, lower the G
da boom, you got to lower da boom Where the puff the ism and the smoke clouds the room Spark that blunt, don't front We got what you want, it's the indo
Ahh, I just the fumes so I consume Bend the room, with the tune Spark another L for the Sit back and light the inch adventure that's alright
the boom for the sess bags thicker One's a flight to Phillie, while the other the liquor Off to the weed spot, the bag's be fat Or else you catch the speed and Holmes, you don't need that
Spark the 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 to catch the contact the rap chat, it's a fact that I react
Smooth from the boom consumed a zoom, zoom a MC El, the leaner thoughts dials tune-in Into the matter the blunt, bunt batter the shit 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 starts to cloud the room The Artifacts, commences ta, lower the
Lower da boom, you got to lower da Where the brothers puff the ism and the smoke clouds the Spark that blunt, represent don't We got what you want, it's the funk
Ohh, I hope I live to see the day make it legal So all the people can see what I'm smokin' evil Stop callin' me a pusher I take pulls and take tokes Cut snakes, cut breaks and I hate fake
So the cheeba, senorita 'cause I need a Fat fuckin' Phillie just I funk a freaker Creatin' the milk crate with hooks and riffs I can lift 'em and 'em makin' jams 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 my eyes red, but shades only cost three bills In Hooter ville, so I'm
See the the blunt, is how I feel about my indo Because my would never throw my shit out the window I puff herb 'til noon, chill and watch Yes again, I lowered the boom
Are you weeded? Nope see, I'm for the session Catchin' wreck, the tec 'cause I'm sober for the sketch If I'm caught smokin' blunts, I catch a bad one my clan, see I'm higher than a Messiah so you know I'm dandy
Legalize it Holmes 'cause the gettin' bigger From the to the Ricans 'cause they learned it from the niggaz So who's the first to kick it for the cypher? 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' 'cause I'm six tall No need for the sheepa cleaner than Beaver Cleaver Though I'm down to pitch, with my skit like Tom
or my jaw speak of true features I must be, the freaker of this doper teacher So pass the Visine, so you can your eyes clean to Looney Tunes, we lowered the boom
Lower da boom, you got to lower da Where the puff the ism and the smoke clouds the room Spark that blunt, represent don't We got what you want, the indo funk
da boom, you got to lower da boom Where the brothers puff the ism and the clouds the room that blunt, represent don't front We got you want, it's the indo funk
Lower da boom, that blunt Lower da boom, ya got to lower da Spark that blunt, represent don't
I wanna say that, ahh A lot of you cats, that don't Marijuana should be Well, all fucked, cut da boom