Half On a Sack

作词 : Paul Beauregard/Jordan Houston/Darnell Carlton

作曲 : Paul Beauregard/Jordan Houston/Darnell Carlton

Hey mother****ers, get yo asses, yo blow

Get yo drank together 'cause we 'bout to get high

Half on a sack or some blow

Half on a, half-half on a sack or some blow

Half on a, half-half on a sack or some blow

Half on a, half-half on a sack or some

Bring that dro and play the beat

Half on a sack or some blow

Half on a, half-half on a sack or some blow

Half on a, half-half on a sack or some blow

Half on a, half-half on a sack or some

Bring that dro and play the beat

Nose all runny, fine snow bunny

Take her to the crib, make her drink cummy

I'm from the hood,

I ain't never did this

But now I can say

I done done it

****in' Blain, that's my dog

Called him up to house this slut

We gon' **** her in the back of the bus

And fill her nose up full of that dust

Three 6 Mafia, wild on tour

Whooping these niggaz and ****ing these hoes

In the bathroom, 'bout two whole hours

Gettin' real high, passed out on the floor

Pimp that bitch, niggaz out of the frame

Take 'em one and one, back in the game

Back on the street, back on the strip

Looking for a freak to run a train

What you boys doing with that shit?

Where you boys going with that shit?

Begging like a little kid

Give the homie a little bit

I ain't smoke, yeah

I smoke Cheefin' on that endo shit

Hypnotize better, we make cheddar

All the haters hit the road, kill yo' self

Half on a sack or some blow

Half on a, half-half on a sack or some blow

Half on a, half-half on a sack or some blow

Half on a, half-half on a sack or some

Bring that dro and play the beat

Half on a sack or some blow

Half on a, half-half on a sack or some blow

Half on a, half-half on a sack or some blow

Half on a, half-half on a sack or some

Bring that dro and play the beat

My nostrils so stopped up

I can't even smell the marijuana smoke

The green man, it got locked up

So I better make the best out this dro

I sniff, I choke,

I really enjoy myself

It might seem like

I'm sickBut that [unverified] done got me there

I got a couple of chocolate thangs

I got me a couple of white thangs

I got me a couple of

Chinese bitches

That bitch really sideways

I got a bag, zip lock

Filled to the brim with a pound in it

Me and scarecrow gonna **** these hoes

And make sure the click hit it

DJ Paul, that's my dog

We break down walls like

King Kong, Any bitch by my pad later on

We smoke so much call us

Cheech and

ChongHigh as a bird, no like a plane

Got me high,

I'm feeling it man

Ain't no shame in my game

Give yo boy the co-*******

Half on a sack or some blow

Half on a, half-half on a sack or some blow

Half on a, half-half on a sack or some blow

Half on a, half-half on a sack or some

Bring that dro and play the beat

Half on a sack or some blow

Half on a, half-half on a sack or some blow

Half on a, half-half on a sack or some blow

Half on a, half-half on a sack or some

Bring that dro and play the beat