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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

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    And it aint to look pretty, I bring j's up this stone city
    floating round my town, cracking jokes, eating food
    Acting the f**king 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
    motherf**ker
    F**k 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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