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Smoke a Junt - DJ Paul & Lord Infamous
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Smoke a Junt DJ Paul & Lord Infamous

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Smoke a Junt - DJ Paul & Lord Infamous
[Chorus: 8Ball & DJ Paul]
Pass that junt, pass that junt, nigga
Pass that junt, pass that junt, nigga
Pass that junt, pass that junt, nigga
Pass that junt, pass that junt, nigga
Smo—Smoke a junt, smoke a junt
Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt
Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt
Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt
Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt
Smoke a junt, smoke a junt

[Bridge: Lord Infamous]
Scarecrow and Killaman, rollin' with the best out
Scarecrow and Killaman, rollin' with the best out
Scarecrow and Killaman, rollin' with the best out
Scarecrow and Killaman, rollin' with the best out
Scarecrow and Killaman, rollin' with the best out
Scarecrow and Killaman, rollin' with the best out
Scarecrow and Killaman, rollin' with the best out
Scarecrow and Killaman, rollin' with the best out
Scarecrow and Killaman—

[Verse 1: Lord Infamous]
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', smokin' legizaree often staggerin', like a real drunk motherfucker
I think I'm too high for this walkin'
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
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
Passin', rollin' grunges, like I'm a Jamaican
Damn, DJ Paul my nig', I'm smoked out, here you take it, 'cause im full of that weed, man, let the track thump
Still I end up yellin' to my nigga "Smoke a junt"
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