Three 6 Mafia — Pass That Junt

[Hook] Pass that junt, pass that junt nigga! Smokin' fat - smokin' fat - smokin' fat mack Indo Pass that junt, pass that junt nigga! We smokin' the chicken We chokin' the chicken Straight jawin' takin hard pulls We takin' them hard pulls, hard pulls Pass that junt, pass that junt nigga! Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt Pass that junt, pass that junt nigga! You’ll get a wiff when you sniff up in the air Pass that junt, pass that junt nigga! Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt Pass that junt, pass that junt nigga! [?] [Verse 1: Lord Infamous] Marijuana, chiefin' bl-izz-unts 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 stalk, got the Glizzock and stalk on a nigga, I'm full o' the dark green Smokin' got me coughin', smokin' the jizzunt real often Staggerin' like a real drunk motherfucker, I think I'm too high for this walkin' My head started spinnin', I'm feelin' real crazy, can't keep the world still Indo smoke - that shit's no joke, my niggas know that's 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' and rollin' grunges like a mad Jamaican Damn DJ Paul my nig', I'm smoked out, here you take it Cause I'm full o' that weed, mane let the track thump Still I end up yellin' to my nigga "Smoke a junt!" [Hook] Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt (?) papers inhale the vapors and take a hit Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt We smokin' the chicken We chokin' the chicken Straight jawin' takin hard pulls We takin' them hard pulls, hard pulls Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt You’ll get a wiff when you sniff up in the air [?] Pass that junt, pass that junt nigga! Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt Pass that junt, pass that junt nigga! Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt Pass that junt, pass that junt nigga! Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt Pass that junt, pass that junt nigga! [?] [Verse 2: Lord Infamous] Gotta keep plenty bud crackin', let the shit drought Scarecrow and Killa Man rollin' wit' da best out Must lick this shit player why you wanna save it player? My nigga you stop-ah the chiefin' that bud ain't for keepin', put that shit in the air Everybody breakin' sacks empty out the whole bag Roll the shit up and then we passin' round the weed Nasty bunch of niggas standin' 'round gettin' hell polluted You wanna get fucked up? The reefer's undisputed Strangers walkin' up, they smell the pure and wanna get a hit You wanna get a dose-ah of some magic? Best to tribute trick! Scarecrow don't give a fuck, gotta let the nature blaze Triple 6 Mafia fire the bud up while we on the stage Loungin' in the back gettin' fucked up right before a show Ridin' outta town smoke a ounce in back o' the limo Fore this shit is over mane, I think I smoked a thousand blunts Still I end up yellin' to my nigga Black: "Smoke a junt, smoke a junt!" [Hook: Lord Infamous] Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt You’ll get a wiff when you sniff up in the air Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt Smoking on the sack in the lac with the vogues Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt [?] [?] Pass that junt, pass that junt nigga! Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt Pass that junt, pass that junt nigga! Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt Pass that junt, pass that junt nigga! Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt Pass that junt, pass that junt nigga! Smoking on the sack in the lac with the vogues


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