Pass That Junt

Lyrics

[Chorus: Lord Infamous, DJ Paul, 8Ball & MJG] Pass that junt, pass that junt, nigga Smokin' fat—Smokin' fat—Smokin' fat mack Indo Pass that junt, pass that junt, nigga We smokin' the chicken, we chokin' the chicken Straight jaw, we takin' hard pulls, hard pulls Pass that junt, pass that junt, nigga Smo—Smoke a junt, smoke a junt Smoke a junt, smoke a junt Pass that junt, pass that junt, nigga You—You'll get a wiff, when you sniff up in the air Pass that junt, pass that junt, nigga Smo—Smoke a junt, smoke a junt Smoke a junt, smoke a junt Pass that junt, pass that junt, nigga Sack in the 'Llac with the vogues, vogues, vogues [Verse 1: Lord Infamous, DJ Paul & 8Ball] Marijuana chiefin', blazes keepin' the Scarecrow way up in the rainbows Every mornin', sippin' a quart with the key of the weed in the punch bowl Grab me a couple of sheets of the big banana leafs Ready to stock up the Glizzock, to stalk on a nigga, I'm full of the dark green Smokin' got me coughin', (Pass, pass) smokin' legizaree oftеn staggerin', like a real drunk mothеrfucker, I think I'm too high for this walkin' (Pass, pass) My head started spinnin', I feel a bit crazy, can't keep the world still Indoor smoke, that shits no joke, my niggas know thats on the real (Smoke) Homies know just where it's at, niggas keepin' fat contacts Stout sacks pounds of that motherfuckin' chicken black Pour me a glass of the Hennessy, yeah Inhale, 'til I shed a tear, get a chair, then I begin to soar deep in the atmosphere (Pass, pass) Passin', rollin' grunges, like I'm a Jamaican Damn, DJ Paul my nig', I'm smoked out, here you take it (Pass, pass) 'Cause im full of that weed, man, let the track thump Still I end up yellin' to my nigga "Smoke a junt" [Chorus: Lord Infamous, DJ Paul, 8Ball & MJG] Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt Fire up the papers, inhale the vapors and take a hit Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt We sm—we sm—we smokin' the chicken, we chokin' the chicken Straight jaw, we takin' hard pulls, hard pulls Smo—Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt You—You'll get a wiff, when you sniff up in the air Ooh—Ooh, that chicken got me hype, homie, so hype, dawg Blowin' so much bud, fool, chiefin', countin' suckers fall Pass that junt, pass that junt, nigga Smo—Smoke a junt Smo—Smoke a junt, smoke, smoke a junt Pass that junt, pass that junt, nigga Smo—Smoke a junt Smo—Smoke a junt, smoke a, smoke a junt Pass that junt, pass that junt, nigga Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a-smoke a junt Pass that junt, pass that junt, nigga Smokin' on a sack, in the 'Lac with the vogues, vogues, vogues [Verse 2: Lord Infamous, DJ Paul & 8Ball] Gotta keep plenty bud crackin', let the shit drought Scarecrow and Killa Man, rollin' with the best out Hustlin' this shit, player, why you wanna save it, player? My nigga, you stop all the chiefin' That bud ain't for keepin' put that shit in the air Everybody breakin' (Smoke), (Pass, pass) sacks, empty out the whole bag Roll the shit up and then we pass around the weed mask A bunch of niggas (Pass, pass) sittin' around gettin' they head polluted You wanna get fucked up? The reefer's undisputed Strangers walkin' up, (Pass, pass) they smell the pure and wanna get a hit You wanna get a dose-ah of some magic? Best to tribute trick Scarecrow don't give a fuck, (Pass, pass) gotta let the nature blaze Triple 6 Mafia, fire the bud up while we on the stage Loungin' in the back, gettin' fucked up right before a show Ridin' outta town, smoke a ounce sittin' back of the limo 'Fore this shit is over, mane, I think I smoke a thousand blunts Still, I end up yellin' to my nigga Blac, "Smoke a junt, smoke a junt" [Chorus: Lord Infamous, DJ Paul, 8Ball & MJG] Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt You'll get a wiff, when you sniff up in the air Smo—Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt Smo—smokin' on a sack in the 'Llac, with the vogues Smo—Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt Fi—Fire up the papers, inhale the vapors and take a hit Ooh, that chicken got me hype, homie, so hype, dog Blowin' so much bud, fool, chiefin', countin' suckers fall Pass that junt, pass that junt, nigga Smo—Smoke a junt Smo—Smoke a junt, smoke, smoke a junt Pass that junt, pass that junt, nigga Smo—Smoke a junt Smo—Smoke a junt, smoke, smoke a junt Pass that junt, pass that junt, nigga Smo—Smoke a junt Smoke—Smoke a junt, smoke, smoke a junt Pass that junt, pass that junt, nigga Smo—smokin' on a sack in the 'Llac, with the vogues, vogues, vogues