20 Blunts A Day

*(Numskull talking)*

Like they always say, what's good fo Num, is always good fo Yuk. Let's
get high.

*(Christion)*

20 blunts, a day,
Hin, an ala-zae.
20 blunts, a day,
Hin, an ala-zae.

*(Christion, Numskull, Yukmouth)*

One,(echos),(Drink-A-Lot.... all day)
Two,(echos)
Five,(echos),(Smoke-A-Lot.... all day)
Twenty,(echos)

Verse 1 *(Numskull)*

You know what I came to do,
came to drink wit a gold face same as you,
drop a fifty on the bar,
for a fifth of Hindu,
got freaks wit me gotta get gin too,
I know hoes think the same as me,
cuz they came to the club lookin like freak nasty,
pullin on the floor,
dance nasty as you wanna,
rub-a-dub-dub,
lap dance in the corner,
same ol s**t,
same ol hits,
same ol click,
same ol d*ck,
b*tch don't look in my eyes,
cuz I ain't payin,
ya shoulda known pimpy-doo ain't playin,
juss pull down yo drawls so a nigg* can see,
cuz I doubt that the p*ssy is fkin wit me,
pop a coochie to the back,
pop a coochie to the front,
but d*mn, open yo thighs pick up my nigg* BLUNT,
what ya really want,
what ya really need,
pop the breaks on that s**t an lets get keyed,
girl I always pictured you in neon lights,
big 44 double D's,
what a sight,
you an me both we can get respect,
two triple shots of hin an we'll be on deck,
you my type,
you ol hoe,
you my type,
you know.

Chorus *(Christion)*

Hin, an ala-zae, I'm feelin like I wanna hurl.
Hin, an ala-zae, I think I'm gonna leave this world.
Hin, an ala-zae, I been drink-a-lot all day,
Hin, an ala-zae, that's why I'm lookin this way.
Hin, an ala-zae, I think I need a lil mo.
Hin, an ala-zae, send yo mama to the store.
Hin, an ala-zae, I can't keep my vision straight.
Hin, an ala-zae.

Verse 2 *(Yukmouth)*

ZAE??

Smoke-A-Lot, Smoke-A-Lot,
why you smoke??
20 blunts a day, you don't choke,
why girls doggystyle, nut down yo throat,
get up while my d*ck on yo coat,
an I'm bumpin Too USDhort,
down the block,
three on fourth,
my nigg* Num drunk on the porch off a muth* fkin quart of O.E.,
nickle an dime as* nigg*,
to a top hat balla,
big rigga like E-Fourtee,
know me,
Smoke-A-Lot only smoke weed, blow trees,
whole keys,
see me in a E-3 dub,
rollin sweet up, everytime you see Yuk,
peep us,
only bad girls beep us,
turn yo main squeaze into a cheata,
smokin reefa,
took off my DK's,
an she fked us up wit the whole sneaka,
an her p*ssy,
lift yo as* cheeks up so I could see,
mix the hashes up wit the back yard boogie,
woogie,
bust nuts on yo Donna Carra hoodie if it's all goodie,
an be a,
ride a Benz wit my knees what??
breakin trees up,
rollin weed up,
on my way to the V-up,
to put the g's up,
see Yuk,
hella high, tinky eyed like Korea.

*(chorus)*

20 blunts a day, I been gettin high all day.
20 blunts a day, an the blunts get bigger.
20 blunts a day, excuse me if my eyes are glazed.
20 blunts a day, that's why I'm lookin this way.
20 blunts a day, eenie-meenie, minie-mo,
20 blunts a day, sticky, sticky indo,
20 blunts a day, step aside an let me blaze
20 blunts a day.
Blazed.

*(2 live Crew)*

Verse 3 *(Black Marquis)*

Do it on the way to San Jose,
20 blunts a day from the dock of the Bay,
I'm scratch,
but they call it Killa Kali,
I'm walkin through the spot in my crocodile ballies,
20 bag please,
20 Deep East,
I finna smoke a stanky an get high as a tree,
wit my dime piece mommie,
queen bees keeper,
when the b*tch shake her ass,
nigg* you should see her,
wit a taped on braclet,
diamond laced watches,
Mosskimo jeans,
wit her condoms in the pocket,
the b*tch is real bad in a drop-top Jag,
sittin on chrome shelf on paper tag,
slidin off g-string off in a coach bag,
dolla sign eyes, an a stash full of hash.

Verse 4 *(Young Smooth Ice)*

Back to the side where blaze,
home of the crew, an the booty shake,
straight packed club where the hoes be poppin,
d*ck all hard, tryin to shake a lil sumpthin,
lookin fo the one that'll do me right,
who keep me cummin all through the night,
ain't no pitty if you fall to your knees,
fk me,
suck me,
but nigg* please,
let a nigg* hit it,
b*tch I know you wit,
from the back, cuz my d*cks all in it,
I stick it in, like it ain't no thang,
d*ck stay hard,
OD'd on Ginseng,
come an be my private dancer,
a playa like me is yo only answer,
holla at yo boy if you wanna play,
I got hoes from Miami, up to the Bay. (echos)

*(chorus)*