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pot, big bro said she was sniffin'
Crack head, crack pot, big racks, best head, best head
I'm in a letterman jacket, she wanna know what I'm packin'
I

by the pot belly stove

You got your hands on fire, your face is aglow
Sit'n in a pub by a pot belly stove
You got your hands on fire, your face is

Pzy Let Get It
Who Got Dem Barz
Aye Woo
Dream bout it wake up
Smoke a blunt then did the shit
Hammer time slide on a nigga cause I'm tool legit
White

Pull up on me, what's up
Tool up on me, what's up
Patek with me, what's up
Adam with me, what's up
Pull up on me, what's up
Tool up on me, what's up

niggas be killin' dudes
Niggas be packin' big tools (ooh), I don't know what they do
I am from the east side (east side), that shit bigger than a beehive

Funky

The Chambers Brothers

AnotherLateNight

2003

Mama's in her kitchen
She's stirrin' in a pot
Daddy's sittin' waiting to see what she's got
He's sitting by the fireplace with his hands on his

just wont let me be
Till im lookin at a spot under a willow tree like
Theres a nice place to be burried
Instead of beeing burried by lies and stories
But

you see when you desire what you need
And all the pieces come together by themselves like a breeze
These niggas kissing ass on an African woman
If I'm

cardinal rule has consequences just part of it mayne
Got a ServoPro team on stand by ready to demo ya frame
Hop out the van in all blacc masks on tool in

step on the scene I'm about grass
Without my team I'd be stuck in the past
Check our degree we heating up fast
No stock pots
Got gold in the files in my

by the fans
Got the pyrex bowl, microwave on swoll in the kitchen with the pots and the pans
My young niggas stay tatted up no shirt with the tool

It goes up and down
Just like life
Cause that's what it has truly come to
Created by pot like fondue
Show me what your mouth do
Show me what you heart

have nothing to show? 
Once upon a time, it was in the pots of togetherness
That we brew and drunk the wine of unity
Where side by side we stood by each

nothing to show? 
Once upon a time, it was in the pots of togetherness
That we brew and drunk the wine of unity
Where side by side we stood by each other

hurting me
Smokin some strong call my pot hurcules
Ride by lone or a couple a hoe’s but my cargo is light tho
Aside from the homies or couple a hoes
This

Wish your kin don't catch the curse, killing kids verse-by-verse
Even worse don't wash my hands, getting dirty, pots, pans
Yeah I'm bright watts, plans,

you game
Tools to get rich but my nigga you rather take the fame
I think a lot of shit is lame but to each it’s own
I took the money from the temp job

never lose 
Tim Taylor with the tools tightened up no screws loose 
Like my women in twos laying out by the pool 
Grab a bitch by the roots Young ma she

of the plan 
Bottles and models wit sand

Hell cats and Bentleys the plan
Dapper like Dan
Rocking VLone fuck a friend

Cuz I do it all by my lonely 
Hungry

like a mission 
Connect the dots I ain’t dipping
The tool up in the kitchen  
Wanna see me turn up it’ll have you turn up missing 
Bitch don't call me

fresh to the nerve,

Have you ever heard a rapper,
Best served whens hes hot,
Never had the inspiration,
Or the means to smoke pot,
And only dwelled,
In

Was Different  
W| LaBroski Reminisce’n
In The Kitchen Water Whip’n
Pots And Pans, Remix’n Bowls
Drop The Ice, Pyrex The Dishes

In The Trenches

This lady made me so taut like a robot.
More dope than cooking whole pots on a stove top.
Even coke rock couldn’t match the high she offers.

wifi 
My niggas will drive by

You play with my cheese you gone get swizzed up 
(Click bow)
And this ain't no versus but you gone get timb up
(Yeah)