[00:00.69]This is that shit-on-shit[00:02.43]Smoke but don't choke on[00:05.04]It's the niggas, clearly blunt junkie[00:06.42]Have been known to croak[00:08.25]Unless them toke of it's the bomb[00:11.94]For those who think life is unfair'[00:14.76]Cause I blow my smoke in the air[00:18.06]As if no one is standin' there[00:20.85]Then I'll roll one tonight, fo yo sorrows[00:25.77]In my chair as[00:27.12]I sit back[00:27.93]Smiling from ear to ear[00:29.91]With a fistful of your girlfriend's hair[00:32.97]Yes, she'll blow one tonight fo yo sorrows[00:36.51]Daddy Fat[00:36.90]Sacks back on the scene[00:37.89]Money shot to a[00:38.55]Three movies[00:39.27]But everything's straight like 9:15[00:40.74]It's back to the time machine,[00:42.21]I believeBack to the rhymin', back to the stick[00:44.13]Back to the hi-hat, tsk tsk kick[00:45.69]Slap, y'all bitches better think that was it[00:47.49]We everywhere, beithc[00:48.09]Like the air you breathe[00:49.68]Got 'em stuck like[00:50.25]Chuck into what we weave[00:51.21]Like a lace front wig stuck to the forehead[00:52.74]Best believe[00:53.16]I'll change the steeds[00:54.03]Take the lead, change the speed[00:55.47]Slow it down just for the sport[00:57.30]Bitch, one of my favorite rappers[00:58.74]Happens to be[00:59.49]Too ShortNow everybody wanna sell shit, sell shit[01:03.06]Got a P, got a pound, got some hoes, nope[01:06.00]Jesse Jackson had a lil' bit of hope, for the folks[01:09.15]On a roll, back in nineteen eighty fo', eighty fo'[01:12.75]For those who think life is unfair'[01:15.06]Cause I blow my smoke in the air[01:18.36]As if no one is standin' there[01:21.27]Then I'll roll one tonight, fo yo sorrows[01:24.15]Just to let you know that everything is straight[01:26.49]I say stank you very much 'cause we appreciate the hate[01:29.43]Now go get yourself a handgun, you ****ing with a great[01:32.43]Put it your mouth and squeeze it like your morning toothpaste[01:35.49]Kill yourself like[01:36.57]Sean Kingston, suicidal for a title[01:39.27]My recitals are vital and maybe needed for survival[01:42.33]Like the Bible or any other good book that you read[01:45.30]Why are 75% of our youth readin' magazines?'[01:48.27]Cause they used to fantasy and that's what they do to dream[01:51.33]Call it fiction addiction 'cause the truth is a heavy thing'[01:54.30]Member when the levee scream, made the folks evacua-ezz[01:57.15]Yeah, I'm still speakin' about it 'cause[01:59.07]New Orleans ain't clean[02:00.42]When we shout[02:01.11]Dirty South,[02:01.77]I don't think that is what we mean[02:03.30]I mean, it mean the rough, the tough, the dangerous, we reign supreme[02:06.42]Can slaughter entire teams with the ink that my pen bleeds[02:09.45]B-I-G-B-O-[02:10.62]I, bitch, please[02:13.26]For those who think life is unfair'[02:15.39]Cause I blow my smoke in the air[02:18.69]As if no one is standin' there[02:21.48]Then I'll roll one tonight, fo yo sorrows[02:26.40]In my chair as[02:27.75]I sit back[02:28.56]Smiling from ear to ear[02:30.51]With a fistful of your girlfriend's hair[02:33.63]Yes, she'll blow one tonight fo yo sorrows[02:37.68]Don't want no girlfriends[02:40.29]Just need my shit[02:41.79]I just need my shit[02:44.04]One foot on the world when[02:46.20]I'm behind in my smoke[02:47.94]I'm behind in my smoke[02:49.41]On the back burner[02:50.49]You can just simmer around[02:52.35]But on the front burner[02:53.58]You betta burn, a fat one[02:55.71]Roll it up, fire that shit up[02:58.08]A fat one, fire it up[02:59.49]A fat, fat, fat one[03:00.21]This is that shit-on-shit, smoke but don't choke on[03:05.97]It's the niggas, clearly blunt junkie have been known to croak-oak-oak[03:08.79]Unless them toke of it's, the bomb[03:11.58]Bombardin' the brain, the bong infinitely plays the place to come[03:15.12]Came and went, hind bells spent, bent[03:18.78]Take another huff and puff and choke and toke[03:21.09]Icky sticky sticky and stuff a bowl and[03:23.67]Pack a pipe, twist a blunt roll, light a joint'[03:26.19]Cause this is the shit-on-shit, some good shit[03:31.29]Yeah, lean back and puff slow