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[Double-K]
 Hold me a one and I'm blunted
 Each and every other hour
 On the bad vacant find I'm back to?
 *You niggas out there smokin that dope*
 Tell your mumma "shut up"
 And they crack its the herbalonics
 Some people call it the chronic
 I call it the best stress reliever, the mind pleaser
 Dakobe told me that its the best way to pull a skeezer out the
 Draws, no flaws when I begin to roll up
 *Hey, whats up big man, can I hit that?*
 Dude, Hold up
 We'll talk about it right after I'm done getting bouted
 Stay clouded with my local reefer merchant so my purchase will be fat
 Not skinny, yeah I smoke plenty
 And it aint to look pretty, I bring j's up this stone city
 floating round my town, cracking jokes, eating food
 Acting the fucking clown and all my friends are down
 To chip in, and hit a few, I mean? a few
 And if you don't like Cheeba then this song aint for you
 I'm sayin you should try it, dont be a fake my brother
 Put your lips up to the shit and close your eyes and hit the motherfucker
 Fuck your friends and everything that they know
 I'm Double-K bringin it up, its one minute like a pro
 So all my weed head niggas get busy in the place
 I'm out three times, i'ma bout to take one to the face like...

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Duration
02:18
Key
10
Tempo
87 BPM

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