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So high, the time is
So high, so high, so high
So high, the time is
H-A-Y slice the blunt, light green s**t (the time is)
Project Pat
You know I get high like Jamaican,
light ya blunts up, shot-guns im takin'
to the head dawg, break down the hydro
or some reg'la', it get'cha high tho.
Some of ya'll like to smoke on the babbage,
it look light green, but we like cabbage.
Get the razor slice down the opti-
-mo, my nigg*, we bout ta party.
Smokin' weed to us is a hobby,
eyes like Chinese, smoke in my body.
Once im high mane don't try to blow it,
ain't no passin' I must enjoy it.
Me and my dawgs gangsta and heavy,
C and Toby ride in that chevy,
wit' the tv's we, we got plenty
dope ta smoke on, flashin' on twenties.
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Lord Infamous
I love dope, dope loves me,
I'm high til I D-I-E.
With a big bag of bud, and a bag of tooty toot,
I know that you get high too.
As I chief, upon the leaf, of swisher sweet.
The D tha tha tha O the P the E.
The C the tha tha O the K the E.
I need the B da U the da da D.
Scarecrow's a cloud of smoke,
always on the thunder.
Puffin' on the purple cush,
white willow marijuana.
I stay fked up, on a daily basis.
Maybe the reason I got all these cases?
Extacy orange juice makes me, me so h*rny.
Super pimp coked out, coked out 'til the morning.
Hydrocozone sniff snoff as I sniff sniff,
Come let Lord Infamous come take a whiff.
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