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Cornbread

Freestyle Fellowship

Inner City Griots

1993

weed seeds in a field
A tree grew all the way up to the sky and I smoked it

Well I seen zig zag as he was zooming in a Z
Looking zorked and zany

Drug Lord

Chilldrin of Da Ghetto

Chilldrin of Da Ghetto

sipping on some gin with my so-called friends
in the cut just gettin high
I wanted to liss so I passed my dip cause a nigga want to drive by
B.B.S.S niggas

Don't Give Me No Bammer

RBL Posse

Phat Blunts: Rap Unda Tha Influence

1996

[ CHORUS: Black see ]
Don't gimme no bammer weed
(Get with the program)
(Just smoke that dank)
We don't smoke that shit in the SFC		(4X)

[ VERSE 1:

through, then their flocking in Feel Like BIG., high of weed and lots of gin
Bitch I own more hemp, then a protestant Islander, melanin, with eyes of a China

It was a cold day but a colder night
Why is the gold grey and the snow ain't white 
Gin ginger ale with a side of gingerbread weed cookie
Spin

It's raining outside and I'm tryna stay in the covers
With you by my side can't nothing go wrong 
I got this big bag of weed and this dark blue bong
I

to freak her
Just doing my dance
All by myself, one man band
Getting boogie on the floor
Please make some way cuz I'm bout to go
Up and away, yep I'm going

Snoop
Cruis mit Gin und Juice durchs Ghetto
Mach mal Bluetooth wieder an
Und schon cruisen wir wieder man
Hört uns husten ab und zu denn das Weed ist

a little bit
Just a little Bit

I'm tryna'
Write my wrong's and write my sin's
While I'm in a bathtub full of Juice and Gin
And my blood run numb where my

Kilamiti gbedu
Kilamiti yo, wyne fi mi ye ice water
Jam it, kilamiti 
Drop it drop it drop it smoke smoke weed and mind your business
Na why na why na why na

I make you woah no 10k
Bitch fuck yo cash app
Smoke but I don't trap, I run game you sit
Impress or invent is my only intent

Smoking the weed is my

fuck with me)
Or fuck with C (You're fuckin' with we?)
I'm fuckin' with weed (We fuckin' with trees?)
Oh, shit fam, it's about to be lit
Oh, shit fam,

Snoop
Cruis mit Gin und Juice durchs Ghetto
Mach mal Bluetooth wieder an
Und schon cruisen wir wieder man
Hört uns husten ab und zu denn das Weed ist

Loaded up the cartridge but the mission wouldn't start
You can't hold my pen, create a different kind of art
So there ain't no question if it's written by

zu Snoop
Cruis mit Gin und Juice durchs Ghetto
Mach mal Bluetooth wieder an
Und schon cruisen wir wieder man
Hört uns husten ab und zu denn das Weed

Twice they say they saw Lucy on my side
Demons passing me henny, with Mary right by
Holding my composure 
If her panties might slide
When I sober she be

take a pull
I'm hustlin sun up until sun down
A pharmacist wit client out on the town
We wild just like the gorillas in the zoo
If you fo weed then I'ma

right through that twinkle in her eye
Drink at the absurdities
Burn some weed and learn some things
About the way she hurts me
To the 3rd degree
Earnestly

my friends are going places
Only oxy and gin could let them go
Chasin the feelin with heroin
Another overdose who knows shit
Whatever happened to HarCo

the weed will probably
Keep your passion weak
I wanted to reach the real
Stars not the fashion week
Don't judge a book by it's
Cover: im the sining gentleman

straight and my Gs rich 

Wile you talking I make moves for keeps 
After that I will relax by the beach 
Margaritas whisky and a lot of gin 
She like the way

them opps who wanted me buried can rot in hell
Hate when I walk by and they whisper he not himself
Oh can't you tell all the times that they played it

my feet up
Rollin my mornin' weed up

RJAY TY
She art like Mona Lisa
Her heart bon appetita
We smoking too much reefer
We chillin' with our feet up

into your zone
I put a tracker inside of your phone so you internet talking but I'm at your home
Bottle of henny a bottle of gin
Skirt off in the whip