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(Lord Infamous) The J the O the I-N-T The, the, the J the O the I-N-T The, the, the J the O the I-N-T The B the, the, the U the, the, the D {Verse 1: Lord Infamous} I feel the need fa the biggidy Bud Man, Flick a flame Then I take a puff Life is kinda hazy when ya hittin the bag of indica Niggas be thinkin the Scarecrow is gonna go crazy The way I be cheifin that blink Quarter ounce of Ink and a big ass banana leaf See I feel the urge fa the motha fuckin herb The cure is the herb, takin niggas to the curb Word, top-crop why not? Motha fuckin chronic The whole world is spinnin yo this shit is fuckin hypnotic Bud smoke is like a killer, keepin that glass up in they chest Killaz is rollin that blunt up with that motha fuckin budda bless Grain, broccolli, tar sticks Yo my nigga I can't forget the dutches, black clutches Stashes of fuckin onion, and if ya want all ya brain cells dead Get you a bag of the Cambodia Red Since I keep most of the bless on the track I wanna know Blac... Where the bud at? [Hook] Where is the bud? Where is the bud? Where is the bud? Where is the bud? Where is the bud? Where is the bud? Where is the bud? Where is the bud? Where is the bud? We lookin for the bud Where is the bud? We lookin for the bud Where is the bud? We lookin for the bud {Verse 2: Lord Infamous} Called up the hook up wanna get a ounce of pine weed Hoping that the narcotics don't creep up behind me Can't have the one-timers takin out the killers Cause bitches be bustin a nigga because we be havin the paraphenilia We'll take out the bags to sack up the stash Blowin on a mack joint of the cuban hash And when we hit that bitch we don't leave shit but ash Now its time to hit the cut and make a little cash All sold out I heard my hook up just got busted Can't find the bud and I'm gettin real disgusted Callin up my homies tryin to find a new connection Lookin for the marijuana in every direction and Most of muthafuckas dont wanna give a nigga a straight package Other muthafuckas got the flake ass cabbage babbage Lookin for the niggas with the fat pregnant sacks So yo black, yo black man, where da bud at? [Hook] - repeat 2X
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