Kokane - Slow Burnin 22.5° Fahrenheit lyrics

[Intro] That n***a trying to get his watts up? hat n***a trying get his european hat Hey hey you got some weed You got some for me (Yeah, Nah) You got some weed young dal? (C'mon dawg) Ya'll got some Zig-Zags Any n***a got some Zig-Zags (nah man I ain't got none, sh**) Ay were them little twizlers at Big vin you got some Zig-Zags (hell no won't you?) I got the twizlers n***a (nah you gave em to ?) Awh ain't no n***as ever got no Zig-Zag When every n***a wanna smoke weed You know what? n***a's eh, the n***a thats asking for some f**ing Zig-Zag Needs to take they a** to the store! Eh excuse, excuse me I would like to, eh, get some of them Zig-Zags. The, eh, the orange, the orange label Ahh, are you talking about this Eh, no the slow burners. The kind with... Oh, I think we're all out off [Verse 1] Say mister Say mister little japanese man I'm not gonna rob your liqour store That's what I'm not here for See I wanna pay for that V.S.O.P And give me a pack of slow burners please He said The only thing I got is the regular or the Randy's But I don't like the Randy's Cause that wire sh** is blemmy f** it, I might aswell pay for the fifth Went on my way I said, hey have a nice day Went down the street to Big Bob's Here I say Do you have some slow burners and a couple of flickers He said I don't think - heeey, wait a minute Here's the last pack Hopped in the g house Diamond in the back Now I've been waiting all day To smoke my chronic Cause one hit will make you bionic Put it in a ruff ruff ruff neck tip? Cause the power won't fly without it's cape Then I peel? up all my sh** And I smoke it with the quickness? I, I meditate Cause my mind is filled with niceness Yeah [Chorus] It's slow burnin 22.5 Fahrenheit Ha, well alright Cause it's slow burnin 22.5 Fahrenheit What you say well alright Cause it's slow burnin 22.5 Fahrenheit Yeah, well alright Cause it's like 32, 32, 32 leaves to every pack Situations kinda hot Don't stop Cause you know just where the funk go Yeah, funk'em real good funk'em real good Situations kinda hot Don't stop Cause you know just where to funk down Yeah, smoke'em f**'em f**'em [Verse 2] I'm out here cooling in the alley Serving all my rocks Cluckers keep coming Like in big cluck flocks I got doctors, lawyer, etcetera, etcetera Cause I got the dope that they want to know better See a cluck here wanna get some sh** on credit But you already owe me ens And your going to go more in debt I'm in a generous mood I'll give you two days To get my motherf**ing sheets And if you don't they'll be beef Cause silly silly clucker get ya a** home to ya kids Cause ya motherf**ing wrong For leaving them kids alone at home I see some n***as at the end of the alley Around eleven of them men are coming towards me I won't mall ya or nall ya? Scared stiff ya'll My intension was to flap my words? And get motherf**ing ghost Yo, now they up to no good Cause I was clocking big jackers In they motherf**ing hood One n***a straight pulled out a machete But then I broke like a motherf**er Heading for my Chevy Went around the corner to reload on they a** Yeah, ya'll all know the rest [Chorus] Cause it's slow burnin 22.5 Fahrenheit Ha, well alright Cause it's slow burnin 22.5 Fahrenheit Haha, well alright Cause it's slow burnin 22.5 Fahrenheit Hehe, well alright Cause it's like 32, 32, 32 leaves to every pack Yeah, 32 leaves to every pack Yeah, cause it's like 32 leaves to every pack Kinda hot Cause you know just where the funk go Yeah funk'em funk'em smoke'em funk'em Situations kinda hot Don't stop Cause you know just where the funk down Yeah, and I don't mean under the table yall Said situations kinda hot Don't stop Cause you know just where the funk down Yeah and I do mean funk'em funk'em Situations kinda hot Don't stop (slow down) Cause you know just where the funk go Yeah and its all about this here Slow burnin 22.5 Fahrenheit Ha well alright Cause it's slow burnin 22.5 Fahrenheit Ha well alright Cuz it's slow burnin 22.5 Fahrenheit Ha well alright Cause it's like 32, 32, 32 leaves to every pack