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pass the weed - dj cutlass lyrics

[verse 1]
it’s that n*gga, bloodthirsty
i put your thoughts out riding in this motherf*cking he*rs*
six pack unrep this clip on your ass
ratat*tat*tat like that on your f*cking ass
as i creep through this motherf*cking small town
caught you ass slippin in your sixty*eight hawk
point blank range, i put this gun to your back and now your run it’s cracked
and it’s the n*gga who’s with the glock out at same block passing this microphone and let it drop
and like this my n*gga sming off these keys, from here, to memphis and overseas
coming like this, think about the times and who’s always rip in my memories
(you know my n*gga)

pass the weed
pass the weed
pass the weed

[verse 2]
so we.. take it all the f*cking n*ggas to the top
and if i got the bomb did you know how i let it drop?
pass the f*cking weed, to my little cousin’
and what the h*ll is this?
i’m still ***
they claiming this sh*t for the 9*tech sixies
get these hoes off of my d*ck
you can’t have it cuz i know your ass can’t handle
and don’t n0body want you cuz you bunin’ like a candle
trying to get a six pack put that dope down
one time in the front of me now you a frown
i still smoke that dope to the day that i die
and you cough while iim rumble, i’m still gettin high
and how i run the game like i do
what the f*ck is this? take it up with my whole d*mn clique
they shoot me with their asses i shoot ’em with a snipe
******
we’re moving until he die
and let that n*gga know how i pass the mic
pass the f*cking weed and keep ’em hot tonight
[verse 3]
i pass the weed to my cousin standing on the right
automatically i n*gga gunned die, sniped up! with the infra red
shot through your head, hollow point now you dead
maniac, from the back i like t*l*o*c
down low and i beat you ass follow cash to your home
n*gga it’s just a nine to your motherf*cking dome
pass that sh*t, all of it
give me your loot down on the floor b*tch
give it up! this nine’s to yo head
pass that sh*t to paranoid punk in the stairs
that you living like this
pass the weed and reminisce…

[verse 4]
let them n*ggas know..
pass the weed
pass the weed
pass the weed

it’s the verse, god*mn i strike like a curse
and leave all you motherf*ckers riding in the he*rs*
now what the f*ck is this? got my block so thick
and all these f*cking hoes still they all on my d*ck

now when i think about it
i start to continue to this
i’m whooping in their ass like a 2 dollar trick
if you think your ass can fade me, think and pass the weed
smoking up on thejr b*tt the beast dope we no sees make them jump

- dj cutlass lyrics

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