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THREE 6 MAFIA lyrics : "Bin Laden"

[Juicy J talking]
Mane check this %#@! out we was up in Chicago right
With my ^!$$% big hamp the ^!$$% pass me a blunt

Like smoke this %#@! ^!$$% this some bin laden weed
Y'all don't know nothing bout this down south
What the $#&@ is bin laden weed its three different

Kinds of weed all grown together that %#@! some straight killer
Them Chicago ^!$$%z call it bin laden mane some straight fie


[chorus 4x's]
Who got that hydro
Who got that light green

Who got that Bobby brown
Who got that laden weed


[DJ Paul]
I swear sometimes I got to get high to hang around my hoe
Sometimes I feel like I got to get high to hang round ^!$$%z I know

I sped it up on weed I slowed it down on snow
Cause I seen somany ^!$$%z fall off that blow
One day they got it all and aint got %#@! to show

So I came to my natures I had to cut that hoe
So know I'm feeling happy I'm on that binny bin laden
And ^!$$%z is acting like they don't know what the $#&@ just happened

My vision getting blurry I'm about to fall asleep
Or am I dying I need to eat cause this some poutin weed
My life start flashing like holograms like right in front

Of my own face I never felt this way on one blunt
I see my son gaining life and my dad losing his
And old girlfriends and ^!$$%z I shouldn't hung with

The picture starting to fade its getting hard to breath
I'm blacking out with no post up under my shirt and sleeve


[Chorus 4x's]

[Juicy J]

Well since I'm on bin laden let me tell you a story
Bout these three #~!!@ rappers who couldn't do nothing for me
Gave a whole lot of cheese said I $#&@ed him his %#@!

Smoked a whole lot of weed so he seem to forget
Who bought trunks and you cars gave you (*##$es and hoes
Who told you $$# to take a bath when you thought you was raw

Mane I tell you he a killer when we talk on the phone
When you see him face to face he'll leave you alone
That's why I'm smoking on this $#&@ing bin laden

All my ^!$$%z in the hood they got it
Take one little puff you a addict
Take a gun to the head means tragic

Boy I tell you like this we can smoke it anywhere
In front of police station with a six pack of beer
Seven a.m. in the morning just watching people stare

Let 'em point them damn fingers say they wild over there

[Chorus 4x's]


[Lord Infamous]
Ey ey its glowing like its indigo I smell it through the bag

I'm floating like a magic carpet straight from bagdad
From my brains from my blood from my lungs from the dutches
Cant just let this reefer just escape from my a conscious

Cause its the substance I'm loving I'm buzzing
Smoking like a narven huffing and puffing
Came from the Indonesia, Colombian or kaliman

Or its by the welfare straight from the taliban

[Crunchy black]

Do you remember me from smoking good weed
Break it down roll it up give it the indo need
Do you remember me from no sticks no seeds

Or you remember me from putting you on this laden weed
Get yo funds together and come go and see
I'm gone take you on the strip where bin laden be

This one blunt action you'll have to smoke and see
Have you choking, falling out with your family


[Chorus 4x's]

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