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Lalala feat. Method Man

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Now everyone welcome me back like i'm carter Its 90's ugly and i am in the mirror like shabba Americas most blunted, cheech & chong say im don dodda A bounty hunter for the sour, imma hit your hood I'm in pocket is how i get around I'm on my toes like a midget on his toes in a urinal Whoever your connect boy betta tellem I'm lookin for the killer, i'm tryin to catch a felon I'm lookin for whose selling Mary cookin my cerebellum I pen and tell em my art is war machiavelli By day 7 see what you smelling is me in hailing You see that 7, thats 7 seas call me magellan Or call a reverend, mac eleven will split your melon If that get'em my honey doin a split second Americas most put us both in the smoke section With no sticks & no seeds and no exceptions I'm like yeah, you know i roll that lalala I'm like aye this nigga got it I'm like yeah, then we smoke that lalala Now everybody say dadadadada I'm like yeah, you know i roll that lalala I'm like aye this nigga got it I'm like yeah, then we smoke that lalala Brick city, staten island... lets go Aye, blunt brothers you got the herb, the blunt covered You came to beef with a butter knife that don't cut it Just cold busted, wild style when i cold crush it The gilla house gotta gilla monster, i'm cold blooded You already i run with reggie, i don't puff it We like dinero & joe pesci but low budget Bunch of buzz killers, bugs bunnies ask him how he do it And we nike to it, i just do it Aye yo meth, i got that grand daddy and i'm listening to bob marley I tear the roof off the porch like its house party I got the new edition, that green hommy is a killer Ralph, ricky, mike, bobby, ronnie & johnny Niggas say that got gas, but its all gas They talking like a podcast nigga haul ass I never share and i don t pass the clip Cause that shit on his lip... got some shit on his lip I'm like yeah, you know i roll that lalala I'm like aye this nigga got it I'm like yeah, then we smoke that lalala Now everybody say dadadadada I'm like yeah, you know i roll that lalala I'm like aye this nigga got it I'm like yeah, then we smoke that lalala Brick city, staten island Yo meth, this weed i got bruh, i swear on my momma I can see the future; the hood say i got kushstradamus I' m at court in marijuanna pajamas The judge said you smoke bud, i'm like yeah ya honor I got the plug so my homey got it on the low Cause i'm lookin at your o's nigga like what are thoooose I gotta party in la, if i run outta bud i need more like rudy ray nigga Pardon my french, i'm so international This is doc & meth je' fume' sacre' blue They skunk on me, mon ami pep le pew Call your mephew if thats how i interact with you This is vets only, more energized no rest for me No positive without negative, more or less homey The best bud on the west on me, no stress on me Protect your neck cause me & brodee got next homey I'm like yeah, you know i roll that lalala I'm like aye this nigga got it I'm like yeah, then we smoke that lalala Now everybody say dadadadada I'm like yeah, you know i roll that lalala I'm like aye this nigga got it I'm like yeah, then we smoke that lalala Brick city, staten island