Pass Da Budda

Lyrics

[Chorus: Sample] I looked around and I smoked this big fat spliff I  looked around and I smoked this big fat spliff I  looked around and I smoked this big fat spliff I looked around and I smoked this big fat spliff [Verse 1] Yo I'm a real nigga smokin' real blunts I'ma  tell ya once I don't do the stunts with the smelly cunts No  disrespect to girls 'cause I dig Queen Latifah And why ya catchin' headaches off that bullshit reefer? Kid  I get the real shit, Sadat know the deal shit That 1-2-0 second dab funky feel shit Peace to Dre and Snoop 'cause they know I got the bomb shit Catchin' bodies like that Vietnam shit A-yo  I feel the funk baby, I've been inhalin' me some Buddha I used to like bitches but now I'm gettin' ruder When I think about the bitches, the wanted niggas hittin' switches But I'll be damned if ya rob me for my riches So back up because I got a gun bigger than your son With all that bullshit then you used to run, shit! Yo I gots to let ya funky ass know If ya actin' like a hoe I'ma treat you like a hoe To them real niggas if you got a blunt which ya puffin' Get a philly, a bag of ism and ya stuff it It's a every day routine, a poppers' ill type of junk I chill with Buddha like a bung 'cause I funk with the skunk Non stop flavors which ya get everytime I hit ya fuckin' area I'm known to make a fan catch a fit 'Cause I'm creepin' on that ass like an intruder A-yo I'm comin' with the skunk funk and I represent the Buddha [Chorus: Sample] I looked around and I smoked this big fat spliff I looked around and I smoked this big fat spliff [Verse 2] A-yo ain't nuttin' changed kid, I'm still a Buddha smoker Damn, that chocolate is a choker Ain't nuttin' like a fat bag of ism and some Redman Time 4 sum aksions when he said man A-yo I'm goin' back to Cali just to chill with Cypress Hill And smoke blunts till the earth stands still It's just that skunk funk thang and the game is what I'm true to Ya smell somethin' burnin' motherfucka, it's the Buddha Yo I'm zonin', where's the pen and pad? I get mad when I inhale the tide, ya in for a ride 'Cause I'ma let ya know this colour green or ya been eatin' Black Puerto Rican that I'm speakin', it's representin Buddha Pump it up in your jeep type shit A-yo kid you know I got the hype shit I'm known to get deep so I bring the [?] Brothas can swim along as my main nigga Lord [?] I might chop a head off like that psychotic ass nigga Jason Or strap my Timbs up and stump your face in It don't really matter 'cause my style gets fatter Than the fattest fat woman havin' problems with a bladder So go tell your friend, here comes another hit That's just what ya get when I inhale the shit Like an Indian I'm known to send signals of smoke I puff that chocolate and choke 'cause that shit ain't no joke I gotta give a fat blunt shout to my man Lord AGB Always gettin' blunted when [?] I'm true to the game like a dame when she's trickin' Before I stick my dick in I'd rather toke my chicken [Chorus: Sample] I looked around and I smoked this big fat spliff I looked around and I smoked this big fat spliff [Outro] Yeah, comin' to ya For '93 representin' that skunk funk shit You know what I'm sayin'? Yo, I wanna give a fat shout to the niggas by the car wash Motherfucka [?] Can't forget [?], my nigga Lord A, can't forget Nick Yo, peace to them niggas Fatal and Caution Uh, uh...