Where the Bud At? (Bonus Track)

Lyrics

[Intro: Lord Infamous] Whe-where the bud at? Where the- Whe-where the bud at? Where the- Whe-where the bud at? Where the- Whe-where the bud at? Where the- Whe-where the bud at? Where the- Whe-where the bud at? Where the- Whe-where the bud at? Where the- Whe-where the bud at? Where the- Whe-where the bud at? Where the- Whe-where the bud at? Where the- [Verse 1: Lord Infamous] Sometimes I just wonder Why come I commit all these murders when full of the ganja? I smoke at the sack And I load up the full metal jacket like I'm in a trauma Drama, the drama begins to blow up, I'm corrupt off the onion Indo blunts, light buds, when I light up the fuse I light niggas in dungeons That I place with the nina, the nina I roll up a bl'izz'unt as big as my finger Watch as I choke off the spliff, and rip up niggas like wars in Korea Chief on the reefer that come from a hundred acres down in Panama When the smoke fills my jaws, I wanna kill bitches with chainsaws Dog, I close the doors, the windows, and get lost in the fog The smoke is so thick in my room, I can't even see the fuckin' walls Chase it down with a 64 ounce of beer everyday as a sequel Then I want to go and murder some bitches with a 50 caliber Desert Eagle Deeper, steeper, damn I'm full of reefer Peep the creeper, I don't like you neither Nigga, know you got that shit, fool, where the shit at? Scarecrow, I get so crazy off the budsack, bitch [Hook: Lord Infamous] C-c-crazy off the bud sac, crazy off the bud sac Scarecrow, I get so c-c-crazy off the bud sac Crazy off the bud sac, crazy off the bud sac Scare-Scarecrow, I get so c-c-crazy off the bud sac Crazy off the bud, crazy off the bud C-c-c-c-crazy off the bud, crazy off the bud (Scarecrow) C-c-c-c-crazy off the bud, crazy off the buds (Scarecrow) C-c-c-c-crazy off the bud sac, crazy off the bud sac [Verse 2: Lord Infamous] As I chief up on a leaf, a Swisher sweet I see, this nigga, he, is tryin' to creep On me, Lord Infamous, call me the Scarecrow, ammo Full clip unload, this nigga smoked Now he gone, didn't believe the song, I shoot that tone It goes on, and on and on, and on and on I'm the zone, my mind, it floats, off indo dope Ain't no hope, as I peep through the scope With the bud in my throat So it's lit, fuck up your shit with panic off the blinker Evacuate the fuckin' area, 'cause I'm so sinister with the street sweeper Deeper, I'm deeper than Devils that drill in the depths of Hades Maybe I'm hazy, the h'izz'ay has gotten me crazy I'm dazing, I'm dazing, oh, it's so amazing Spray these zaggin' glazin' ganja b'izz'itches, p'izz'ays me Cock back the gat, then I lay down a few sheet Pack the zig zags, no love jack, nigga where da budsack? [Hook: Lord Infamous] Crazy off the bud sac, crazy off the bud sac Scarecrow, I get so c-c-crazy off the bud sac Crazy off the bud sac, crazy off the bud sac Scare-Scarecrow, I get so crazy off the bud sac Crazy off the bud, crazy off the bud C-c-c-c-crazy off the bud, crazy off the bud (Scarecrow, I get so) C-c-c-c-crazy off the bud, crazy off the buds C-c-c-c-crazy off the bud sac, crazy off the bud sac (Scarecrow) Crazy off the bud sac Scarecrow, I-Scarecrow, I-Scarecrow, I get so crazy off the bud sac Crazy off the bud sac Scarecrow, I-Scarecrow, I-Scarecrow, I get so crazy off the bud sac [Outro: Lord Infamous] Whe-where the-