Do you want to get high man? I see em. Does Pinochio have wooden balls man? Well yo, I got a joint I've been saving here for a special occasion Ahh, niggas
Ashes to ashes, and dust to dust (8X) Chorus: Black Thought (4X) It's Common Dust y'all, and you don't stop For you to trust y'all, with real hip-hop
On your feet, who?s with me? On your feet, who?s with me? Right One world, made better In sleight, hard bitter There is no compromise Your pain, your
..Killa, Jones, Jones, Let's Go [Cam'Ron] Clowns don't come around, pound pounds i pump in town Do like House of Pain, Kriss Kross, jump around Jumpin
Pressure: It's all the same, Regardless of your rep and your name Rappers walking in the rain, tryna state there claim I can take the weight they just
I can't reject this empty hole I cannot count the bloody cost I can't believe this wretched soul Come penetrate all this loss Come on and kill this sense
Well, I walked in to one of my old haunts It used to be a honky-tonk heaven Some old slicker done bought the place An' lit it up like a 7-11 Yes, they
You cry as if there's something, something wrong with you. You cry as if there's something, I can do to you. I want to go back to when things were just
I'm tired of American socialite culture God it makes me sick I've got so much fire burning down inside The time has come to face the truth and bring
Roll another one Just like the other one You've been holding on to it And I sure would like a hit Don't Bogart that joint my friend Pass it over to me
Whenever it rains I feel this way A little somethin' to get me through this day Give me a little that, no time flat Gonna be a good thing Serene, but
Wrap Then pass that joint ( *in the background* ) Where the joint, man? Somebody got it I ain't got it Check it out y'all Mad kap's in the house Nefrettiti
A needless and harrowing future is developing For our generation and generations to come But as I walk the chartered streets of this familiar oblivion
If U wanna we can kick it, baby, joint 2 joint CHORUS: (Sex me) - Uh, yeah (safe), joint 2 joint (Sex me) - Uh, yeah (safe), kick it, baby, joint
I remember when we used to walk together Used to talk together, go to the park together In all kinds of weather we would share This common pleasure with
(Bundrick) I was on my way To a needle factory Up and coming prospects Was a waiting there for me I was selling my wares Three bucks a share Three bucks
Flip da beat Oh yeah I'm feelin' this one You remember back in your old school days You used to have joints like this And you'd be up in the club dancin
Now who got what you don't got Lo do next verse My alumni comply will shank high slide then curve On some Suede shit and my ambiance be on some far Don