Fo Da n*ggaz Gettin` Smoked Out lyrics

[Hook x6 : DJ Paul]
For da n*ggas, for da n*ggas, for da n*ggas
For da n*ggas gettin` smoked out, loced out, loced out

[Verse 1]
Loced out, smoked out ? playa from the f*ckin' South
Blink that on the chronic sack
? the f*ckin' track
Boomin' ? don't give a damn about these stupid train hoes
Ride clean, rollin' in ?
Scopin' out ? cause a freak ? on my di*k
Smokin' and talkin' and blowin' the Bee, you ? with the Triple Six
Just bought a quarter ounce of ? sit back sippin' on Alozade
Mad freakin' out ? just ? miss the Sprite
Chronic is in my brain cells, cheifin' all thang mane, I'm high as hell
Campin' in the Lex' ? sippin on the sack, sippin on the Champagne
High as hell ? off that f*ckin' chronic tree
I-N-K., Alozade ? f*ckin' with my memory
Roll the joint ? the blunt ?
Drunk as hell can't you tell ?
Paranoid from ink finger always on the trigger
Blowin' ink, I'm so blink cause this is for my f*ckin' n*ggas

[Hook x4]
For da n*ggas, for da n*ggas, for da n*ggas
For da n*ggas gettin` smoked out, loced out, loced out
[Verse 2]
My pimpin' is so f*ckin' thick, on the track boomin' bricks
Makin' stang, watch your back
? real playa ?
Blinked out from the South
Pimpin' ass n*gga with so much clout
Pass me the f*ckin' joint my blunt is so f*ckin' stout
Cheifin' on that reefer I'm so high off this sack of smoke
I-N-K, indica, Chronic is makin' me chokin'-choke
Mane, I think I'm goin' insane, Indo goin' through my brain
Blowin' ink, blowin' ink and now it's time to campain
? rollin' J-O-I-N-T
Cheifin' A, all day, drinkin' on the Tanqueray
Roll up a fat ass blunt I hit the joint and then I pass it around
? to the liquor store ? bought a pint of ?
? if you say one word punk
Put that 12 gauge to your face and send lay your ass down in my trunk
Smoked out, I'm about to click on you funky hoes
Gigglin', laughin', cause I pull up that Indo
Paranoid from the ink finger always on the trigger
Deadly night as I ? this is for my f*ckin' n*ggas

[Outro]
Yeah, y'know what I'm sayin'
It's Lil John John in this motherf*cker
I send the shouts out to my n*gga DJ Paul
?
My n*gga ?, my n*gga ?
Then I'm out this motherf*cker for the '94
And yeah I also send the shouts out to the Triple Six, b*tch
Yeah, if you got anna with this ?
You can suck my motherf*ckin' di*k cause this is for my motherf*ckin' n*ggas, b*tch