Junts We Choke lyrics

[Skit]

"Anybody in here smoke herb?
When I say herb, I gotta you know
I gotta explain that to the white people
Reefa, you know.."

"Black people & white people get high differently
I mean, you hit the joint
But it affects us differently
You see, a brother hit the joint & sh*t he be like:
'Yea ma'f*cka, yea that some good sh*t
That's some good sh*t there n*gga
That's some good sh*t there
Oh sh*t that's some good sh*t there n*gga'"

"Brothers hit thе joint and just cool out, mellow out
Just-- 'Yea, ahh.. Go head n*gga
Ahhh, who had said that oooh'

Whitе people, yall scare me, I dont know..
You ma'f*ckas hit a joint
And start on some other sh*t
'Wahaha, did you hear that man?
It says kill 4 people"
[Hook]

I hit a joint, right? - 4x
(Junts we choke)

(Now I'm paranoid
And see that weed is in my system)

I hit a joint, right? - 4x
(Junts we choke)

(Now I'm paranoid
And see that weed is in my system)
(Junts we choke)

[Verse 1: Lady Bee]

These b*tches smoking weed
Rolling clean through the hood
The M-11 in the trunk
But tricks with no love
Willie Hutch bumpin'
As the smoke cloud my window
f*ck the mask
We choke the bong fulla Indo
Late at night, rolling thick
Dizzy from the light green sh*t
Eyeballs red as f*ckery
Ballin' down Hollywood streets
Some b*tches can't stand me
Cuz I be quick to pull that trigger
Im up on the level
Higher that you f*ckin' gold diggers
Brown papers burning up
My mind frying like some eggs
Sleep walking
1.5 million blunts in my head
Ooh steam in my chest
Let me pass the sess'
(Kingpin Skinny Pimp)

"Aye, Lady Bee
Where the f*ck do you get
All that fire ass weed from?"

(Lady Bee)

"That's restricted sh*t

[Verse 2: Kingpin Skinny Pimp]

I was in the front room
Sitting on the f*ckin' couch
I called up 8-Ball and MJG
Them fools smoking out
I'm on my way to Texas
And I gotta bunch of weed
I'm bumping 12's and 6x9's
Smoking hay, all the time
As soon as I made it there
The smoke done hit the air
And I'm so f*cked up off that sh*t
As I blow as I choke
I'm inhaling some more of that dope
Chie-zzz-fin ree-zzz-fer
North Memphis n*ggas click & duck
The police can't fade f*ckin' killas, b*tch
Rezi daze off the--
[Hook]

[Verse 3: Lil Gin]

Busta ass n*ggas talk sh*t
Can't back it up
Wound up getting served by Lil Gin
Don't give a f*ck
Hide in the bushes
On yo ass 'til you come out
c*ck my Smith & Wesson back
To yo muthaf*ckin' mouth
b*tch I don't give a f*ck
See them police can't catch me
n*ggas on banana peels
Always getting that bullet drilled
Dead in they muthaf*ckin' face
Where it hurt the most
Leaving n*ggas shirt soaked
Cuz I'm full of that f*ckin' dope
Drive by on a 10 speed
Yo mama lookin out the window
Threw up a finger sign
And told that b*tch to kiss my nuts
Rat rat-tat-tat, rat-tat-tat
We leaving n*ggas on they muthaf*ckin b-izzn-ack
Clamin' you a killa
I can't tell, trick you won't do sh*t
Im leaving mountains on your head
When you think you can step to this?
Playa, Lil Gin
I never get no f*ckin rest
Stop slippin with that anna on yo chest

[Verse 4: Kingpin Skinny Pimp]

Well alright
He smoking, choking, scoppin'
Hay up in my brain
The sheets completely wrappin' sh*t
Im feeling strange
Tinted windows fully cloudy
Coughing off that weed and syrup
b*tch I thought you knew this sh*t
Is iz-on when we smoking dope so--

[Hook]