"I got twenty 20 sacks, plenty honey wraps

Discussion in '420Lounge' started by -Paper Chase-, Mar 25, 2008.

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  1. -Paper Chase-

    -Paper Chase- alwaysgotberrybluetoblow

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    And if my lungs don't collapse, I want my money back buddy..
    I gotta have it due to my habit choking don't hurt
    And it's only a bad habit if I be smoking that dirt
    If you don't know, don't ask, I don't care
    when I roll dro, I don't pass, I don't share see
    I'm stubborn in my ways motherfucka I'ma blaze even when its hard to find stuff
    And its no doubt in a slow drought my squads gon light up
    You see my dogs with more cigars than Triumph
    Non smokers claim all I talk about is the blunts
    If you see how I smoke, I don't talk about it enough.."

    Post up dope verses or lyrics related to bud..
    test
  2. Fonikz

    Fonikz ExcuseMeAsIKissTheSkyyy

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    If you see a bag of weed on the floor motherfucker
    What the fuck you gon do
    Pick it up, pick it up
    test
  3. -Paper Chase-

    -Paper Chase- alwaysgotberrybluetoblow

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    Puffing herb in this three inch dutch
    Laying it down for the streets like construction workers in cement trucks
    test
  4. SiFu

    SiFu Burning Down Babylon!

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    I'm falling apart, death calling its mark
    Something warning my heart but I'm ignoring the spark
    Every morning its dark a storms forming that starts pouring
    Has me lighting spliffs exploring my past

    I like the living and loving of running with words
    And giving up nothing but gunning a verse
    Although I'm stuck in the dark, bunning my herbs
    Lighting a spark buzzing, numbing my nerves
    Its like I know when I'm flowing I'm floating up high
    But slowing the growing thats going inside
    Is chokingme open at a moments surprise
    And showing me coping when I'm hoping to hide
    Thats when the feeling and needing the weed in my chest
    For dealing and feeling of healing the stress
    BUt its seeming to be meaning to be leaving the sess
    Or decreasing to weekends or even to less
    Like its speaking and reaching and teaching my ears
    Defeating and beating back, cleaning my tears
    But in evenings I'm dreaming while sleeping with fears
    So I'm treating the creeping by drinking some beers

    Thats why I'm falling apart, death calling its mark
    Something warning my heart but I'm ignoring the spark
    Every morning its dark a storms forming that starts pouring
    Has me lighting spliffs exploring my past

    I'm striking igniting and lighting the bush
    Reciting the right thing and fighting the push
    I might win but thats not the way that it looks
    Coz I'm pining out whining out finding the cush!
    I'm caught in the talking but my walking is lame
    Stalking my death stick my fork in the same
    With more things than more rings taunting my brain
    Haunting my fortune while I'm absorbed in pain
    Its like I'm being attacking in fact cracked in the skull
    I'm sinking in back to relapse I've been crashed in the hull
    And its attracting the stagnent and dull
    And trapping with blackening magnets my soul
    So I'm waiting the end patient almost vacant to life
    While pacing the aching ancient placements of light
    Trying to not give in to the arrangement I fight
    The temptation to not blaze away my life at night

    Coz I'm falling apart, death calling its mark
    Something warning my heart but I'm ignoring the spark
    Every morning its dark a storms forming that starts pouring
    Has me lighting spliffs exploring my past


    Off my mixtape......Burn Babylon....


    PEACE
    test
  5. -Paper Chase-

    -Paper Chase- alwaysgotberrybluetoblow

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    Dope verse Sifu.

    'The sack wit me, the lighter too
    I have dreams of Amsterdam every night or two..'

    'If you need me I'm slumped inside cheifin the funkdafied reefer you want you buy, bye!'
    test
  6. liquid`acid

    liquid`acid gods busy can I help you?

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    sic sifu, sic

    should hook a fellow weed head up wi a copy of the song

    id offer to buy but . . . college > all my money

    this thread needs song about growin, ill see if i can find or come up with somthin
    test
  7. Hardkore

    Hardkore Blunts@TheBeach

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    gets me every time.
    test
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