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Where Is The Bud - текст песни



Where Is The Bud


briefly i reach for my chicken and i roll it up


briefly i reach for my chicken and i roll it up


briefly i reach for my chicken and i roll it up


briefly i reach for my chicken and i roll it up





[koopsta knicca]


I felt the need for the weed


to smoke the green


they say the chains just for me


the B the L the U-N-T


the B the the the U the the the D


the weed


give me shotguns


oh please oh please


not chicken be


but chicken weed


pick out the seeds


the heat


is hitting me


meaning the koops we gotta have it


dont want no cabbage


we hate that babbage


like sabbage


we we we wanna the marijuana


oh we gonna yo man im gonna


go round the corner


get right on a


a a a sack


i need contact


i need it bad


so i can last


cuz just like that


i crack yo lack


we reach the corner


you move too slow


take care of that


who got the hay


who got the hay


where do they stay


across the street


im goin crazy


lookin for the green


i take a quarter


str8 to tha border


of that mac


WHERE THE BUD AT





[chorus]


wheeere is the bud


where is the bud


wheeere is the bud


where is the bud


wheeere is the bud


where is the bud


wheeere is the bud


where is the bud


where is the bud


we looking for the bud


where is the bud


we looking for the bud[ugh]


where is the bud


we looking for the bud





[lord infamous]


they call me Lord Infamous


but you can call me Scarecrow


i need me some red hair


im checkin on some menthol


and i need a couple of


quarts of somethin


so i can get full


we smokin that ink


we get blowed off that ink


we get fucked up


we takin them hard pulls


you'll get a whiff


when you sniff


up in the air


we smoke bud anywhere


yeah bitch we dont care


cuz when we get the urge


to fire up some cronic mayne


a nigga must campaine


clouds up in the brain


ouh that cheefa got me hype


ouh we so hype dawg


blowin so much bud


full cheefin contacts


off the wall


this shit is burnin too quick


fuck these little junts


lets stroll to the store


get some ciggars


roll some philly blunts


damn fool aint shit in the sack


but some fuckin shick


i need some more pure


and i just cant fuckin wait black


lets go where the bud at


lets go where the bud at


lets go where the bud at mayne





[chorus]2x





[lord infamous]


DJ Paul, he looking for the bud


Me,Lord Infamous,I'm looking for the bud


The fuckin Juice maine,he looking for the bud


My nigga named Koop,he looking for the bud


Gangsta Boo,she looking for the bud


DJ Jeff Spark,he looking for the bud


My nigga Crunchy Blac,he looking for the bud


Triple Six Mafia, we looking for the bud



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