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Let me tell you story about. How some old boys do it

Pack bowl
get stoned.
As we on down the road. (As we head on down the road.)

Now please come and take a journey life.
The experience from what its for 13 weeks.
On a loungin in my bottom bucks yeah.
my pillow from home im catching and rollin Z's.
Countin sheep while im sleeping in my sheets.
Its a long way X in a double feak.
I spend my day walking up and invisible streets.
Smoking weed with the kings its a hella thing.

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I a lifeitme on the open highway. A tough choice but I got to do it my way.
My is gone home so far away no day off for another 8 days.
Im passed exhaustion I havent slept for a week. My girls trippin and we searched by the heat.
On top of that my merks guy rips this blind worst part I I was a pack of mine.

Pack your pack your bowls. Pack your bowls pack your bowls.
As we head on down winding road. (As we head on down the road).
Pack your bowl lets get stoned. (Ah get stoned lets get stoned.)
As we head on down the road. (As we on down the road.)

Yeah you know im always getting stoned. Waking up everyday in the morning bongs.
Big ones always keepin it hot ya know the type to smoke out like gun shots.
Put your brain in a slipknot lifes slipknot you stanidng on a rooftop rooftop rooftop.
A foot in the gas lean back im mashing why its up throw em up roll em up things I last.

Ha ha ha my lifes kinda funny man. everywhere smoke can out from michigan.
I heads spinning yo I think I a cat scan. We smoking so much weed on the cap-i-tan.
Richters mind the can with a bud light in cans im getting loose when I with my band.
And when im with my friend we out of hand, im on the wrong way flicking us we never back again.

[D-Loc & x2]
We smoke up out the window.
Show at the we go out for broke.
Rips like candle like candle.
Toke after we roll down the road yo.

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Back on the road we write in the of things.
Dippin, Dodging, through different scenes.
Different counties, cities, and districts somebody call a this crew is so sick!
We the king klick cannabis chewing up lobsters how the hellik they caught us.
And they oughta X to got pickin on coranas sippin on coladas.

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