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Out in the they call it Fort Caine
Welcome to Wayne

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Where nobody goes an the bodies arose with no
an everyone we're pro's blowing that Mary Jane
the trees smoking the herb trying not to go insane
we're doing blow in the 260 an we call it Fort Caine
because everyone needs to why we do what we do
an smoke with the crew at like every baseheads
wondering where their dope went another is my
intent we're it killing it doing it to that extent an
there aint no with blunts in rotation & a bad
reputation with so rails like a subway station got
water bongs steamrollers & pipes for we dem boys
Cocaine Cowboys a couple kilograms of white hitting
the pipe & taking off flight fitting that typical stereotype
an we toke all night smoke then another bowl really
tight our favorite strain chiefing a fatty smoking away
all the pain doing a numbie with every beat we slain
people be sayin' we grow weed & looking at weed like
porn cops be wondering in the Hell we were born
people be snorting Tony reppin' the gonja where
nobody a damn in Indiana

People at us like Bill & Ted they know I'm a pothead
I get profit an got a lot of weed & caine doing another
bump & a line to maintain everybody's got so ya can't
we got the best strain & the best coke a lot of 'em
drink but they don't I'll smoke a bowl & I'll bust a
rhyme people don't think it's fine think it's a crime free
my potheads doing time we party at an we smoke
while everyone stares...
(JB)
Put one in the air if I'm here breaking it down there's
nothing you bitches can say to me now spitting the
venom like a pyro mixed with some Bruce Lee I'm
setting fire to dosia I'm keeping a weapon I'm come from
the land of the drug deals I wish I say it's all good in
the hood but I would much rather be keeping it my whole
crew is some potheads we're reppin' for the Fort Wayne
you ask why are they calling it "Fort Caine" stupid
fuckers get bitch slapped I'm in the same blue in the
streets all day cops on my but I want to get paid

Yo we're taking it over & bringing it putting the 260 on
the map these lines of China white rehearsing all
night to get it right people keep talking like we aint the
ones be careful around here we're guns shooting some
at "The Break-An-Run" calling us Hoosiers you were a loser talking that shit & you're meeting my Ruger everybody & your
Momma knows that we spit flames we aint reppin' the
my city chich-chich bang I'm in a smoke out chevy on
Main Street my life's like a scene from Waist Deep next
thing coming out the all I know is a struggle what's
success we go hard in The Fort to get us an article up in
The cutting a line to snort sniffing a drip of water aint
nobody want it you can expect a slaughter an Allen County
is where we reside getting so the limits the sky stacking
my money stay ready to strike cause The gets a little bit
crazy at