Hey man, try of this It's absolutely Oh yea,
A lot of cats put down man Like uh, uhh, because say things about it Like it makes you, lose your and all that I just wanna say that uhh, uhh I where I was man Ohh, cut, Freddy, Freddy stop Boom 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, rough enough to give a To my 'cuz even though he touch the stuff See this in my front, some say might stink But yo the helps me think
I'm a smoker joker with the knack because I'm gifted Some say misfit, but fuck it get lifted I get a box of 50, get nifty a spliff G And tackle new jacks who tried to diss me
I walk through the rain for at the sess spot Not hot with cops, 'cause I'd hate to get I'm a terror to a trey bag, son, you'll see But I gots to get higher, the boom G
Lower da boom, you got to da boom Where the brothers puff the ism and the smoke clouds the Spark that blunt, don't front We got what you want, it's the funk
Ahh, I just the fumes so I consume Bend the room, with the duplicate another L for the cypher Sit back and light the inch adventure that's alright
Lower the boom for the bags thicker One's a flight to Phillie, while the other 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 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 that I react
Smooth the boom consumed a zoom, zoom a zoomin' MC El, the leaner cleaner thoughts tune-in the matter roll the blunt, bunt batter Pass the shit quick, don't flip the chit chatter
I puckered once, my lungs got jammed My man said it kill, but I choke, goddamn The sess starts to the room The Artifacts, commences ta, lower the
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, the indo 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 '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' just before I funk a freaker Creatin' from the milk with hooks and riffs I can lift 'em and shift 'em makin' like this
With the blunt in my left hand and the in my pocket MC El, at my right, the mic so I can rock it Sess makes my eyes red, but shades only three bills In ville, so I'm chill
See the bigger the blunt, is how I feel about my Because my moms would never throw my out the window I puff herb 'til noon, and watch cartoons Yes once again, I lowered the
Are you weeded? see, I'm doper for the session wreck, check the tec 'cause I'm sober for the sketch If I'm smokin' blunts, I catch a bad one from my clan, see I'm than a Messiah so you know I'm handy dandy
it Holmes 'cause the zone's gettin' bigger From the whites to the Ricans 'cause they learned it from the So the first to kick it real for the cypher? Eight Phillies so you know you gots to pass the lighter
Pass the gents, it smells out in the hall My groupies think I'm stunnin' I'm six feet tall No for the sheepa cheeba cleaner than Beaver Cleaver Though I'm to pitch, with my skit like Tom Seaver
or my jaw speak of true features I must be, the of this doper class teacher So pass the Visine, so you can keep your eyes to Looney Tunes, we lowered the boom
Lower da boom, you got to lower da the brothers puff the ism and the smoke clouds the room Spark that blunt, don't front We got what you want, the indo funk
da boom, you got to lower da boom Where the puff the ism and the smoke clouds the room Spark that blunt, represent don't We got what you want, it's the indo
da boom, spark that blunt Lower da boom, ya got to lower da Spark blunt, represent don't front
I just say that, ahh A lot of you cats, that think should be legalized Well, all fucked, cut da boom