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Album:Devils Night
Track:Blow My Buz
Date Added:18/10/2007
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How many of you got it?
How many motherfuckers can say they
How many motherfuckers can say
They brains dryrotted from pot?
You got it
like I got it or not?
If you did you would know just what I'm talking 'bout
When your
tongue's rotting out from cotton mouth
When you end up becoming so dependent on weed
you end up spending a G
In the vending machine
You got the munchies
Look at
Junk food junkie
Potato chips and lunch meat
Up in the front seat
you can get so paranoid from ganja
That it's got you thinking the whole world is watching
Or maybe you don't smoke
Maybe you just grow
But whatever your drugs, yo
for the gusto
Just don't
Come fuck with me when I'm doing my drugs
You see me in the
club don't come fucking my high up and

Blow my buzz
Do what you want
to just don't
Blow my buzz
Then I'm gonna sit here and
Roll my drugs
And if you
talk I'm gonna
Fuck you up
And don't say shit and we'll be

Bitch let me in the house
(Ay Von?)
Naw, just came to each
your mother out
It's the big guy
Doing the butterfly to the ground
(Bizarre, sit your nasty ass down)
I spot this fat bitch from across the
Now suck my dick while your boyfriend's in the bathroom (ya ya)
My face is
Looking for a sink
And don't worry 'bout what I put in your drink
It's called a
date rape drug
Ten minutes you'll be fucked up
Open your nasty ass legs up (ya you
Bitches I'm catching
Blunts I'm matching
Don't call me Bizarre
I'm the
Reverend Jesse Jackson

Who the fuck is this guy?
Why the hell you in
my presence?
It'd be cool if you was asking me some reasonable questions (damn)
But you on
some bullshit nigga
This your last beer (for real)
Get the fuck off my dick
And tell
your bitch to bring her ass here
I kick a hoe out
Without giving a cat fear (uh
And leave her barefooted just for nagging in my damn ear
When I'm out eating
fags interfere
They don't go until I let 'em know a mac is sitting here
I get drunk and I
smoke weed
What your ass wanna hear?
I didn't answer you clear?
I meant Manson is
here, ok?
You want some lle'?
I'll front your ass some play
But other than that get
the hell out my face
Because you niggas trying to


[Kuniva & Kon
Yo, Denaun, you seem shook
I really am, dog, look
This fat bitch keep chasing
Trying to give me the nook'
Ah man, you probably led her on
I just bought her a
I saw her rubbing on your head
While she was wiping your tears
I admit, I was
But you ain't see me crying
Nigga, you lying and you blowing my high
Just stop
denying it
Well at least somebody in this bar is
This big bitch did
The ultimate by
saying she wanted to have my kid
Look man, you grown
Just leave me alone
I'm in the
Call it a night
Get stoned
And take that fat slut home (take her ass
Just quit the drank
Hit the dank
Do some drugs (man)
Go kill
Fuck you
Well stop blowing my buzz

I'm at the front of
the bar
By the lounge in the back
With a slut on my arm
While I'm downing the
Got the pills in my system
Floating around
Everytime I start
Someone open they mouth
Yo, my ear been spit, licked, and freestyled in (Yo, my
flow is cool my whole crew)
I think I'm going Def like Mos senile men
Only one good demo
outta three thousand
(Yo, I ain't wanna rap for you anyway)
(Aiight, aiight)
out then
Next nigga that bump me
I'ma do the humpty
And elbow bitches
everybody jump me

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