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three 6 mafia - bin laden lyrics

[juicy j talking]
mane check this sh-t out we was up in chicago right
with my n-gg- big hemp, you know what i’m saying?
the n-gg- p-ss me a blunt
like smoke this sh-t n-gg- this some bin laden weed
y’all don’t know nothing ’bout this sh-t down south
what the f-ck is bin laden weed it’s three different
kinds of weed all grown together that sh-t some straight killer
them chicago n-gg-s named that sh-t 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 n-gg-s i know
i speed it up on weed i slowed it down on snow
’cause i seen so many n-gg-s fall of that blow
one day they got it all and ain’t got sh-t to show
so often nasal my nazzle, i had to cut that hoe
but now i’m feeling happy i’m on that binny bin laden
and n-gg-s is acting like they don’t know what the f-ck just happened
my vision getting blurry i’m about to fall asleep
or am i dying if i od’d ’cause this some potent 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 n-gg-s i shouldn’t hung with
the picture starting to fade it’s getting hard to breathe
i’m blacking out with no pulse up under my shirt sleeve

[chorus 4x’s]

[juicy j]
well since i’m on bin laden let me tell you a story
’bout these three p-ssy rappers who couldn’t do nothing for me
gave a whole lot of cheese said i f-cked him his sh-t
smoked a whole lot of weed so he seem to forget
who bought trunks and your cars gave you b-tches and hoes
who told you -ss 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 f-cking bin laden
all my n-gg-s in the hood they got it
take one little puff you’re 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 am in the morning just watching people stare
let ’em point them d-mn fingers say they wild over there

[chorus 4x’s]

[lord infamous]
ey ey it’s glowing like it’s indigo i smell it through the bag
i’m floating like a magic carpet straight from baghdad
from my brains from my blood from my lungs from the dutches
can’t just let this reefer just escape from my a clutches
’cause it’s the substance i’m loving i’m buzzing
smoking like a narven huffing and puffing
this ain’t indonesian, colombian or kaliman
it’s a bio weapon 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 your 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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