Smoked Out
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<br>{hook: (8x)lord infamous}<br><br>Im smoked out snorted out<br><br>Drunken and Im blown<br><br><br><br>{dj paul}<br><br>Get the dope, chop it up<br><br>Get the plate, I cant wait<br><br>Fifth of henn, in my hand<br><br>Ask for some, you too late<br><br>Now Im high, really high<br><br>Man Im about to shout<br><br>I see you over there talking<br><br>But what the fuck you talking about<br><br>Oh Im blazed, in a daze<br><br>Purple haze and ash trays<br><br>Mac mike you got the light<br><br>We green this aint no fucking day<br><br>Black havana<br><br>Craving the vapors of chronic<br><br>Dj p with no weed and know what<br><br>This shit is so fucking ironic<br><br><br><br>{juicy j}<br><br>I got them blood shot red eyes<br><br>Look into my eyes<br><br>Did you see a big surprise<br><br>Cant you tell a nigga high<br><br>I can fly, I can float<br><br>Meet your boy up on the boat<br><br>Watch me dive into the water<br><br>Like titanic when it broke<br><br>Yo keep the weed coming<br><br>Keep them drinks coming<br><br>Niggas walking around<br><br>In that daze like they need something<br><br>Cream bumming<br><br>Lighters flicking<br><br>On the road their aint no finish<br><br>Send them back<br><br>Stop in the kitchen<br><br>Nigga this is just the beginning<br><br><br><br>{hook: (8x)lord infamous}<br><br>Im smoked out snorted out<br><br>Drunken and Im blown<br><br><br><br>{lord infamous}<br><br>Hearses circling my house<br><br>With wack ass rappers in the rear<br><br>Hella lame in my ear<br><br>I come to ruin your career<br><br>Vocal cords swords<br><br>Side board more souvenir<br><br>Skins of belly body<br><br>Smelly death is in the atmosphere<br><br>Peace is extinct<br><br>Bloody street<br><br>Make them steal<br><br>Planes crash ships sink<br><br>Every poison gets sweet<br><br>Every enemy see<br><br>Feel the nuclear nigga heat<br><br>May I propose a toast<br><br>Its coming close to world war iii<br><br>Fright night<br><br>Under moonlight<br><br>Memphis picture<br><br>Mutilating torture pressure<br><br>Till the satan took ya<br><br>Ill beat ya till theres nothing left but slop<br><br>Feed you to the swamp<br><br>Running thru the forest like gunk<br><br>Bloody tree trunk<br><br>Bitch you want a piece of this<br><br>Might as well take the heart<br><br>There was no love from the start<br><br>Sprinkle body parts<br><br>Woe onto you my foe<br><br>Cause you just dont know<br><br>Smoked out snorted drunk blown<br><br><br><br>{hook: (8x)lord infamous}<br><br>Im smoked out snorted out<br><br>Drunken and Im blown<br><br><br><br>{twista}<br><br>Got me gone off herb<br><br>And I earn when I swerve to the curb<br><br>For the derb and the bourbon<br><br>Fresh out early and<br><br>Hanging with the soldiers<br><br>Still got the feelings that we pearling<br><br>Show me where they working<br><br>From the bank dawg<br><br>Money on a fifth of henn<br><br>Tell the motherfucker drink up<br><br>Why the skunk weed starting to stank dawg<br><br>Bitch go and get some gin<br><br>We gonna get the party cranked up<br><br>Put your bank up we gonna need more<br><br>Weefer chain cause our cryptic addicted to weed smoke<br><br>Get incisions of pure seeded snow<br><br>Take a puff choke shit of this weed dope<br><br>And Im off my square now<br><br>Went and yelled out<br><br>Where the nigga trying to get sloppier<br><br>Dropping ya<br><br>If you trying to get us<br><br>While we uzing them<br><br>Rolling with the three 6 mafia<br><br>Popping ya popular<br><br>Buck at niggas with the rock<br><br>Close encounters of the herb kind<br><br>Leave you sitting on the curb crying<br><br>South side getting bucked up<br><br>In a party with a burb mind<br><br>We gonna tear this bitch up<br><br>Cause we fucked up<br><br>Gone off that sticky<br><br>When I zone off cant hit me<br><br>Have me going in illusions<br><br>Trying to get me<br><br>Infatuated with drugs<br><br>Smoked out snorted out drunken and blown<br><br>Getting crunk in that mode<br><br>Twista gotta stay high<br><br>Smoke a skunk till Im old<br><br>Now chucking like Im sea sick<br><br>On the front porch with the mob<br><br>And we be thick<br><br>Roll when you see twista and three 6<br><br>Who can bog the motherfucking mind<br><br>Like an eclipse on the weed tip