Three 6 Mafia - Bin Laden lyrics

[Juicy J talking] Mane check this sh** out we was up in Chicago right With my n***a big hamp, you know what I' saying? The n***a pa** me a blunt Like smoke this sh** n***a this some bin laden weed Y'all don't know nothing bout this sh** down south What the f** is bin laden weed its three different Kinds of weed all grown together that sh** some straight k**er Them Chicago n***az named that sh** bin laden mane some straight fie [chorus 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 hoe Sometimes I feel like I got to get high to hang round n***az I know I sped it up on weed I slowed it down on snow Cause I seen somany n***az fall off that blow One day they got it all and aint got sh** to show So I came to my natures I had to cut that hoe So know I'm feeling happy I'm on that binny bin laden And n***az is acting like they don't know what the f** just happened My vision getting blurry I'm about to fall asleep Or am I dying I need to eat cause this some poutin weed My life start flashing like holograms like right in front Of my own face I never felt this way on one blunt I see my son gaining life and my dad losing his And old girlfriends and n***az I shouldn't hung with The picture starting to fade its getting hard to breath I'm blacking out with no post up under my shirt and sleeve [Chorus 4x's] [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 trunks and you cars gave you b**hes and hoes Who told you a** to take a bath when you thought you was raw 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***az 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 [Chorus 4x's] [Lord Infamous] Ey ey its glowing like its indigo I smell it through the bag I'm floating like a magic carpet straight from bagdad From my brains from my blood from my lungs from the dutches Cant just let this reefer just escape from my a conscious Cause its the substance I'm loving I'm buzzing Smoking like a narven huffing and puffing Came from the Indonesia, Colombian or kaliman Or its by the welfare straight from the taliban [Crunchy black] Do you remember me from smoking good weed Break it down roll it up give it the 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 [Chorus 4x's]