mc chris - drinkin' blunts lyrics
drinkin’ blunts smokin’ 40’s
smokin’ 40’s drinkin’ blunts
that’s what this kid does for fun
pour some smoke into that cup
like this beat and how it bounces
don’t smoke trees we smoke tree houses
break them bushes shred them shrubs
can’t match the p-ssion well i match these nubs
wreck them trees like iron giant
taco bell is where my time went
would you like a fiesta bowl
christopher wants a siesta bowl
low rider liked it cause it bounces up
now roll that window like a?
hey snickerin’ clown put your licorice down
it’s just like a joint but it’s bigger and brown
it’s a blunt but yo we don’t smoke them
we soak them with our 40’s open
actin loopy in our hooptie
sippin on our doobie smoothies
smoothies with weed in them
40 shorty suck a t-tty
it ain’t pretty in cloud city
billy d and forty five
pour that sh-t and watch it rise
christopher b is sayin’ “what’s in this?”
christopher lee is drinkin’ old english
but why’s innocent eyes mgd in a? valentines [this line might be: “budweiser, innocent eyes, mgd…” where “innocent eyes” is a play on “evil eye” malt liquor brand that comes in 40oz containeres)
turn it counter clockwise bring the weed if your holdin’
ain’t heard me girl you put a sh-t in a cold one
breathe that beer steam into your lungs
bronchial tubes ain’t never been drunk
don’t have a cow man just get bent
pour that beer under that tent
bub and barley holy hops
just like john lockes lodge in lost
if you leave then slam the flap
if you stay then twist a cap
throw your weed up in the air
pour your 40 in your shorts
if you do what mc say
guess what homie your a dork
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