A million and 1 buddah spots lyrics

Artist  : Redman 
Song : A million and 1 buddah spots
 
 Still walkin down the streets with my hand on my
black tec
My brain is high like Newark New Jersey do car
thefts
I'm high, when I sag my 2 Black Guys
I would be brief but my Karl Kani's didn't dry
I smoke the blunt for all you underground chumps
My smoke bangs like it's freshly picked from the
swamps
So nigga how you roll a blunt?  Aiyyo, how you
roll a blunt
Flip the script on some other shit like how you
roll a cunt
Now, I smoke the Maui, wow-wee
Then I'll be back for me, I'm Sure, like Al B.
Go Uptown, smoke quarter-pounds at the Dungeon
Keith Murray meets me at the spot with the Bom-Ba
Go back to Jerz and smoke with Diezel Don
Huh, pick up a bag from my block, two-oh's the
number
Who can get swift with the microphone mist
Plus I'm crisp like CD's on LP's in 3D
My funk respect it, cosmic injected
That cause me to Set It Off just like that club
record
Hit it from the back, stay strapped like two
packs of lubricants
It's gonna hurt -- no it's not a gat experience
The funk dweller, creeps through your cellar
And if your moms don't know your ass better tell
her, like this y'all

There's a million and one blunt spots all over
the world
That got good herb for all you boys and girls
Which one do you go to?  *many shouts*
Which one do you go to?  *many shouts*
I'm packin buddha by the pounds and pull my
Phillies from knapsacks
Hey yo I didn't know your nickel bags come that
fat
Yo check it, my lyrics strip the track butt-naked
Catch the Local to the A to the buddha to my
vocals
 
and I, set the world on fire
Get a billion people higher, from just one blunt
in my cypher
You swore to God you was mixed in bom-ba-zee
The rhymer Bombs Squads and MC's like Hank
Shocklee
I spend a knot at all the buddha spots
From fifteen to fifty-fifth I ran all through the
blocks
I set it off jock, I light a blunt for my nigga D
That's doin three pack, now where I get the hash
at
You can't fuck with my funk cause my funk is
kinda abstract
Past that, I'm rough like McGruff on dust
There's a million and one blunt spots in America
Yeah I'm tellin ya

Now just throw your blunts up in the motherfuckin
air
Smoked out with niggaz from North Newark to
Montclair
I rip the nouns from antonyms to synonyms
Cause I got soul like James Brown and rock M&M
One of the America's Most Blunted
Smoked out with MC Eiht and Compton Most Wanted
Ninety degrees, smoke with L.O.D. on the Island
Then back to Stat, to smoke more packs with the
Shaolin
I showed the women how to roll a blunt stronger
But it didn't work, because they Lee nails got
longer
But the weed is good for when you're mackin
and girls can front it off like they don't know
shit that happened
I know what happened, I told her, BACK, NICK that
motherfucker
So check!
My stamina, your ass couldn't snap with cameras
Leave you on your back like Godzill did Gamera
Props on blocks smokin the choc and what-nots
I might catch a nickel bag sale from bus stops
*needle rips record*