Pass That Junt lyrics

by

DJ Paul


[Chorus: Lord Infamous, DJ Paul, 8Ball & MJG]
Pass that junt, pass that junt, n*gga
Smokin' fat—Smokin’ fat—Smokin' fat mack Indo
Pass that junt, pass that junt, n*gga
We smokin' the chicken, we chokin’ the chicken
Straight jaw, we takin' hard pulls, hard pulls
Pass that junt, pass that junt, n*gga
Smo—Smoke a junt, smoke a junt
Smoke a junt, smoke a junt
Pass that junt, pass that junt, n*gga
You—You'll get a wiff, when you sniff up in the air
Pass that junt, pass that junt, n*gga
Smo—Smoke a junt, smoke a junt
Smoke a junt, smoke a junt
Pass that junt, pass that junt, n*gga
Sack in the 'Llac with the vogues, vogues, vogues

[Verse 1: Lord Infamous, DJ Paul & 8Ball]
Marijuana chiefin', blazes keepin' the Scarecrow way up in the rainbows
Every mornin', sippin' a quart with the key of the weed in the punch bowl
Grab me a couple of sheets of the big banana leafs
Ready to stock up the Glizzock, to stalk on a n*gga, I’m full of the dark green
Smokin’ got me coughin', (Pass, pass) smokin’ legizaree oftеn staggerin', like a real drunk mothеrf*cker, I think I'm too high for this walkin' (Pass, pass)
My head started spinnin’, I feel a bit crazy, can't keep the world still
Indoor smoke, that sh*ts no joke, my n*ggas know thats on the real (Smoke) Homies know just where it's at, n*ggas keepin' fat contacts
Stout sacks pounds of that motherf*ckin' chicken black
Pour me a glass of the Hennessy, yeah
Inhale, 'til I shed a tear, get a chair, then I begin to soar deep in the atmosphere (Pass, pass)
Passin', rollin' grunges, like I'm a Jamaican
Damn, DJ Paul my nig', I'm smoked out, here you take it
(Pass, pass)
'Cause im full of that weed, man, let the track thump
Still I end up yellin' to my n*gga "Smoke a junt"
[Chorus: Lord Infamous, DJ Paul, 8Ball & MJG]
Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt
Fire up the papers, inhale the vapors and take a hit
Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt
We sm—we sm—we smokin' the chicken, we chokin' the chicken
Straight jaw, we takin' hard pulls, hard pulls
Smo—Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt
You—You'll get a wiff, when you sniff up in the air
Ooh—Ooh, that chicken got me hype, homie, so hype, dawg
Blowin' so much bud, fool, chiefin', countin' suckers fall
Pass that junt, pass that junt, n*gga
Smo—Smoke a junt
Smo—Smoke a junt, smoke, smoke a junt
Pass that junt, pass that junt, n*gga
Smo—Smoke a junt
Smo—Smoke a junt, smoke a, smoke a junt
Pass that junt, pass that junt, n*gga
Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a-smoke a junt
Pass that junt, pass that junt, n*gga
Smokin' on a sack, in the 'Lac with the vogues, vogues, vogues

[Verse 2: Lord Infamous, DJ Paul & 8Ball]
Gotta keep plenty bud crackin', let the sh*t drought
Scarecrow and Killa Man, rollin' with the best out
Hustlin' this sh*t, player, why you wanna save it, player?
My n*gga, you stop all the chiefin'
That bud ain't for keepin' put that sh*t in the air
Everybody breakin' (Smoke), (Pass, pass) sacks, empty out the whole bag
Roll the sh*t up and then we pass around the weed mask
A bunch of n*ggas (Pass, pass) sittin' around gettin' they head polluted
You wanna get f*cked up? The reefer's undisputed
Strangers walkin' up, (Pass, pass) they smell the pure and wanna get a hit
You wanna get a dose-ah of some magic? Best to tribute trick
Scarecrow don't give a f*ck, (Pass, pass) gotta let the nature blaze
Triple 6 Mafia, fire the bud up while we on the stage
Loungin' in the back, gettin' f*cked up right before a show
Ridin' outta town, smoke a ounce sittin' back of the limo
'Fore this sh*t is over, mane, I think I smoke a thousand blunts
Still, I end up yellin' to my n*gga Blac, "Smoke a junt, smoke a junt"
[Chorus: Lord Infamous, DJ Paul, 8Ball & MJG]
Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt
You'll get a wiff, when you sniff up in the air
Smo—Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt
Smo—smokin' on a sack in the 'Llac, with the vogues
Smo—Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt
Fi—Fire up the papers, inhale the vapors and take a hit
Ooh, that chicken got me hype, homie, so hype, dog
Blowin' so much bud, fool, chiefin', countin' suckers fall
Pass that junt, pass that junt, n*gga
Smo—Smoke a junt
Smo—Smoke a junt, smoke, smoke a junt
Pass that junt, pass that junt, n*gga
Smo—Smoke a junt
Smo—Smoke a junt, smoke, smoke a junt
Pass that junt, pass that junt, n*gga
Smo—Smoke a junt
Smoke—Smoke a junt, smoke, smoke a junt
Pass that junt, pass that junt, n*gga
Smo—smokin' on a sack in the 'Llac, with the vogues, vogues, vogues
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