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i was really feeling
bone thugs ft akon - keep your head up after the vt tragedy |
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Lake of Fire - Nirvana (Originally by The Meatpuppets)
Where do bad folks go when they die They don't go to heaven where the angels fly Go to a lake of fire and fry see them again 'till the Fourth of July I knew a lady who came from Duluth Bitten by a dog with a rabid tooth She went to her grave just a little too soon Flew and lay down on the yellow moon Where do bad folks go when they die They don't go to heaven where the angels fly Go to a lake of fire and fry see them again 'till the Fourth of July People cry and people moan Look for a dry place to call their home Try to find some place to rest their bones While the angels and the devils try to make 'em their own Where do bad folks go when they die They don't go to heaven where the angels fly Go to a lake of fire and fry see them again 'till the Fourth of July |
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This thread inspired me to get out of bed and finish the bowl that I couldn't earlier. Also, my submission:
Yukmouth - Puffin Lah Yes You know I had to make a weed song for the album, bitch This Smoke-A-Lot on mine, ya dig I stay puffin lah, ya dig What What what [ VERSE 1: Yukmouth ] When I wake up in the morning I'm always puffin, my friend Before a [censored] finished ???? I'm rollin up one again Stuff it up again cause I love puffin, my friend I check the map cause I keep smokin and won't [censored] again So now I hop in the big body Benz, my friend Bend a corner to the weed spot with ends to spend Park the Benz, jump out like 'what's up, my friend?' He plugged me with the chronic buds that make mi platinum teeth grin Let us begin: why, what, when or where and when A [censored] spend so much cheese on this weed, my friend Cause I'm a fiend, my friend, a dopefiend, my friend Plus all around the world smokin weed make friends From Italy to Japan smokin weed make friends They don't know my language but understand my weed, my friend From here to Amsterdam smokin weed make friends Smoke Afghanistan hashis overseas, my friend Come again [ CHORUS: Benzalino ] Lah lah Always seen me smokin lah lah I'm always puffin on lah lah Always seen me smokin lah lah I'm always puffin on lah lah [ VERSE 2: Yukmouth ] Everywhere a [censored] go I'm smokin 'dro, my friend Mi like to blow and then mi blow until mi need mo' again And so I go again, go and get the endo, my friend Hit the liquor store and get the optimols, my friend Come again, I take a piss test on parole, my friend That's why mi keep them golden seals and blunts pre-rolled, my friend Cause I can't let the p.o. know that I be smoke it again Mi on mi third strike and mi no wanna go to the pen I tell em mi don't like the drugs, they like me, my friend Ecstacy, mi even roll up shrooms with weed, my friend Mi tell em mi don't like the drugs, they like me, my friend Plus all around the world smokin weed make friends The bodega man he love me cause I spend, spend, spend I buy QP's ???? purchase and a twenty-twen-twen I say the weed man he love me cause I spend big ends He plugged me up with somethin lovely, made mi platinum teeth grin Come again [ CHORUS: Benzalino ] [ VERSE 3: Yukmouth ] When mi travel out of town I be on missions, my friend I don't discriminate on bammer, let me hit it again Then mi go ask him where he get it and cop my own, my friend Cause I'm a [censored] that smoke zones to the dome, my friend Come again, let's take it back when I was young, my friends I used to tell em not to smoke, it make you dumb, my friend You're gonna flunk again keep smokin blunts, my friend Now I'm that [censored] rollin dutch after dutch, my friend Check it out, that's how it began, on the bench, my friend He told me you can hit this, my man, if you just pitch in that 10 And they some fiends, some dopefiends, my friend They do everything from fry to codeines, my friend So I'm like, "Whoa, just let me buy some trees, my friend So I can be about my business and let you be, my friend" The principle caught me chokin smokin trees, my friend He told me: "Let me hit that, boy" - smokin weed make friends Come again [ CHORUS: Benzalino ] Meh, fixed it somewhat...great song. |
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time to light up again, and post some pics for you gentlemen
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Looks like a good thread but im having trouble reading it/anything at the moment...just figured i'd post....yes im hammered, but brag: i can still type unlike EM2.
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[censored], just noticed the ????'s in those lyrics, time to throw it on again...
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Shout out to my boys Korey and Kevin.
Pimping in the red tux ( korey ) sporting the tennis bandannas, stairing at people with the tinted windows rolled down in the limo on Hall road near lakeside. Those were the days boys...those were the days. much love ik1 ![]() |
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Those kids look like douches.
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No, their both cool.
Jacks mannequin - I'm ready ( sick lyrics ) I'm on the verge, I'm on the verge Unraveling with every word With every word you say, make me believe That I won't feel your tires on the street As I'm finding the words... you're getting away I come undone, oh yes, I do Just think of all the thoughts wasted on you And every word you say, say something sweet Cause all I taste is blood between my teeth As I'm finding the words... you're getting away Well I'm ready, I'm ready to drop Oh, I'm ready, I'm ready so don't stop I'm ready so don't stop, Keep pushing I'm ready to fall, oh, I'm ready I'm ready so don't call, I'm ready so don't call |
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Old schoool - smokin a blunt with my boys a few years back (im on the right)
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