D.J. Paul - Bin Laden lyrics

[Juicy J talking] Man.... Hey n***a, check this sh** out: We was up in Chicago, right? With my n***a Big Hemp, y'knowwhatI'msayin? Man, the n***a pa** me a blunt, man, like "Smoke this sh**, n***a! This some of that Bin Laden Weed! Y'all don't know nothing bout this sh** down south!" I was all like: "What? What the f** is Bin Laden Weed?" The man said: "The sh**'s like three different kinds of weed, man, grown all together." He said that sh** some straight k**er. Them Chicago n***as, man, they named that sh** "Bin Laden Weed," man, some straight fire! [Hook 4x's] Who got that hydro Who got that light green Who got that Bobby brown Who got that laden weed [DJ Paul] I swear sometimes I got to get high to hang around my ho Sometimes I feel like I got to get high to hang round n***as I know I sped it up on WEED, I slowed it down on SNOW Cause I seen so many n***as fall off that blow One day they got it all and ain't got sh** to show So off that yayo my nasal I had to cut that ho But now I'm feeling happy I'm on that Binny Bin Laden And n***as is actin' like they don't know what the f** just happened My vision getting blurry, I'm 'bout to fall asleep Or am I dying if I OD cause this some potent weed” My life start flashing like holograms like right in front Of my own face I never felt this way off one blunt I see my son gaining life and my dad losing his And old girlfriends and n***as I shouldn't hung with The picture starting to fade its getting hard to breathe I'm blacking out with no post up under my shirt and sleeve [Hook 4x's] Who bought them d**, and them cars, put you b**hes in homes, who told yo a** to take a bath until you thought you was grown [Juicy J] Well since I'm on Bin Laden let me tell you a story Bout these three p**y rappers who couldn't do nothing for me Gave a whole lot of cheese said I f**ed him his sh** Smoked a whole lot of weed so he seem to forget Who bought them d**, and them cars, put you b**hes in homes, who told yo a** to take a bath until you thought you was grown Mane I tell you he a k**er when we talk on the phone When you see him face to face he'll leave you alone That's why I'm smoking on this f**ing bin laden All my n***as in the hood they got it Take one little puff you a addict Take a gun to the head means tragic Boy I tell you like this we can smoke it anywhere In front of police station with a six pack of beer Seven a.m. in the morning just watching people stare Let 'em point them damn fingers say they wild over there [Hook 4x's] [Lord Infamous] Ey ey it's glowing like its indigo I smell it through the bag I'm floating like a magic carpet straight from Baghdad From my brains from my blood from my lungs from the Dutches Can't just let this reefer just escape from my a clutches Cause its the substance I'm loving I'm buzzing Smoking like an oven, huffing and puffing This ain't Indonesia, Colombian or Cali man It's a bio-weapon, straight from the Taliban [Crunchy black] Do you remember me from smoking good weed Break it down roll it up give me indo need Do you remember me from no sticks no seeds Or you remember me from putting you on this Laden weed Get yo funds together and come go and see I'm gone take you on the strip where Bin Laden be This one blunt action you'll have to smoke and see Have you choking, falling out with your family [Hook 4x's]