Pass That Junt

[Chorus]
Pass that junt, pass that junt, nigga!
Smokin' fat-Smokin' fat-Smokin' fat mack Indo
Pass that junt, pass that junt, nigga!
We smokin' the chicken, we chokin' the chicken
Straight jawin', takin' hard pulls, hard pulls
Pass that junt, pass that junt, nigga!
Sm-Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt
Pass that junt, pass that junt, nigga!
You-You’ll get a whiff when you step up into here
Pass that junt, pass that junt, nigga!
Sm-Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt
Pass that junt, pass that junt, nigga!
Back in the 'Lac with the vogues

[Verse 1: Lord Infamous]
Marijuana, chiefin' blunts
That's keepin' the Scarecrow way up in the rainbows
Every mornin', sippin' a quart
With a key of the weed and the punch bowl
Grab me a couple o' sheets
Of the big banana leaves
Ready to stock up the Gl'izz'ock, to stalk on a nigga
I'm full o' the dark green
Smokin' got me coughin'
Smokin' the j-izz-unt real often
Staggerin' like a real drunk motherfucker
I think I'm too high for this walkin'
My head started spinnin'
I'm feelin' real crazy, can't keep the world still
Indo smoke, that shit's no joke
My niggas know that's on the real
Homies know just where it's at
Niggas keepin' fat contacts
Stout sacks, pounds of that
Motherfuckin' chicken black
Pour me a glass of the Hennessy, yeah
Inhale till I shed a tear, get a chair
Then I begin to soar deep in the atmosphere
Passin', rollin' green just like I'm a Jamaican
Damn, DJ Paul, my nig', I'm smoked out, here, you take it
'Cause I'm full o' that weed, mane, let the track thump
Still, I end up yellin' to my nigga, "Smoke a junt"

[Chorus]
Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt
Pull out the papers, inhale the vapors and take a hit
Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt
We smokin' the chicken, we chokin' the chicken
Straight jaw, we takin' hard pulls, hard pulls
Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt
Y-You'll get a whiff when you step up into here
Ooh-Ooh, that chicken got me hype, homie, so hype, dawg
Pass that junt, pass that junt, nigga!
Sm-Smoke a junt, sm-smoke a junt, sm-smoke a junt
Pass that junt, pass that junt nigga!
Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt
Pass that junt, pass that junt nigga!
Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt
Pass that junt, pass that junt, nigga!
Smokin' on a sack in the 'Lac with the vogues

[Verse 2: Lord Infamous]
Gotta keep plenty bud crackin', let the shit drought
Scarecrow and Killa Man, rollin' with the best out
Hustlin' this shit, playa, why you wanna save it, playa?
My nigga, you stop all the chiefin', that bud ain't for keepin'
Put that shit in the air
Everybody breakin' sacks, empty out the whole bag
Roll the shit up and then we pass around the weed
That's a bunch of niggas sittin' around gettin' they head polluted
You wanna get fucked up? The reefer's undisputed
Strangers walkin' up, they smell the pure and wanna get a hit
You wanna get a dose-ah of some magic? Best to tribute trick!
Scarecrow don't give a fuck, gotta let the nature blaze
Triple 6 Mafia fire the bud up while we on the stage
Loungin' in the back, gettin' fucked up right befo' a show
Ridin' outta town, smoke a ounce in the back o' the limo
'Fore this shit is over, mane, I think I smoked a thousand blunts
Still, I end up yellin' to my nigga, Blac, "Smoke a junt, smoke a junt"

[Chorus: Lord Infamous]
Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt
You’ll get a whiff when you step up into here
Sm-Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt
Sm-Smokin' on the sack in the 'Lac with the vogues
Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt
Pu-Pull out the papers, inhale the vapors and take a hit
Chicken got me hype on me, so hype, dawg
Blowin' so much bud [?]
Pass that junt, pass that junt, nigga!
Sm-Smoke a junt, sm-smoke a junt, sm-smoke a junt
Pass that junt, pass that junt, nigga!
Sm-Smoke a junt, sm-smoke a junt, sm-smoke a junt
Pass that junt, pass that junt, nigga!
Sm-Smoke a junt, sm-smoke a junt, sm-smoke a junt
Pass that junt, pass that junt, nigga!
Sm-Smokin' on a sack in the 'Lac with the vogues