Smoked Out Tear Da Club Up Thugs (Ft. Twista)

[Hook: Lord Infamous]
I'm smoked out, snorted out
Drunk and then I'm blowed
I'm smoked out, snorted out
Drunk and then I'm blowed
I'm smoked out, snorted out
Drunk and then I'm blowed
I'm smoked out, snorted out
Drunk and then I'm blowed
I'm smoked out, snorted out
Drunk and then I'm blowed
I'm smoked out, snorted out
Drunk and then I'm blowed
I'm smoked out, snorted out
Drunk and then I'm blowed
I'm smoked out, snorted out
Drunk and then I'm blowed

[Verse 1: DJ Paul]
Get the dope, chop it up
Get the plate, I can't wait
Fifth of Henn', in my hand
Ask for some, you too late
Now I'm high, really high
Man, I'm about to shout
I see you over there talking
But what the fuck you talking about?
Oh I'm blazed, in a daze
Purple haze and ash trays
Mac Mike you got the light
We green this ain't no fucking day
Black Havener
Craving the vapors of chronic
DJ P with no weed and no white
This shit is so fucking ironic