littleslimlocc
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(6/6/01 3:28 pm)
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Bubonic Part 2
My tip get's ripped, upon each hit of the spliff/
Left, my mind up to a BuBoniC rift/
And see where the real WeedHeads sit/
I get, so fuckin twisted, my memory lapses/
Can't remember my actions, what happened/
My mind was a valley of nooks and crannies,
Then I picked up the Buddha Thai and it got flattened/
Surprised I'm rappin and not laughin/
The Philly builds longevity, that's why I'm lastin/
Purple Cushce blunt to da face, and my brains replaced/
By an empty space invaded by the vapor trace/
Eyes crowded with red veins/
But there's no shame in the EndO game/
Straight kids can't reach this plane/
That's why their lyrics are lame/
Much love to the Cripple-Stick, supplied by Grapphix/
Formerly a three-foot king, I had to half it/
Ceased the leak and capped it, now it works like magic/
The murderous meter length level was tragic/
Kids were rollin out of the smoke room/
Wrapped in black plastic/
I blaze to the faze, when your face get's sliced in tres plac-es/
Aces lay tucked tucked up my sleeve, but I'm too faded it too play it/
And the Chronic keeps blazin, my mind keeps spacin/
I'm Dazed And Confused, with no destination/
REPEAT
I'm back from the dead, with a joint in my lips/
Both corners curled into tips, with a green BIC/
To light the shit/
Watch for TYPE-OH's, I'm so-Stoned I can't feel my fingertips/
And my lips lost life, so ignore the spit, focus on the script/
I'm tellin you hot it is, out to get the grip/
And come through with a sack that's thick/
Not an annhorexic spliff, comparable to a toothpick/
But some sick similar to broke off arm type shit/
Mind altering marijuana will leave you lethargic/
With no logic, endo smoke got my vision foggy/
And groggy, Split Swishers is an all-day pleaser/
After I feel it up with a twamp of Endonesia/
Blazin so many blunts I started havin seizures/
I blaze to the faze, when your face get's sliced in tres plac-es/
Aces lay tucked tucked up my sleeve, but I'm too faded it too play it/
And the Chronic keeps blazin, my mind keeps spacin/
I'm Dazed And Confused, with no destination/
REPEAT
BuboniC ChroniC rolls through your hood again. Part two...on some sequal type shit.
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