Album Cover Half On s Sack

Half On s Sack

THREE 6 MAFIA

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Half on a sack of some-

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

Half on a sack, half-half on a sack of some-Half on a sack, half-half on a sack of some bring that-

(And plenty P)

Half on a sack of some-

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

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

Half on a sack, half-half on a sack of some bring that-

(And plenty P)

Nose all runny, found a snow bunny

Take her to the crib, make her drink

I′m from the hood, I ain't never did this

But now I can say that I done done it

C- Blain, that′s my dawg

I called him up to house this s-

We gon' f- her in the back of the bus

And fill her nose up full of that dust

Three six Mafia, wild on tour

Whoopin' these n- and f- these h-

In the bathroom ′bout two whole hours

Gettin′ real high, passed out on the floor

F- that shit, n- out the frame

Take a one-on-one, back in the game

Back on the street, back on the strip

Lookin' for a freak to run a train

What you boys doin′ with that w-?

Where you boys goin' with that sh-?

Beggin′ like a little kid

Give the homie a little bit

I ain't ever smoke, yeah, I smoke

Cheefin′ on that in-

Hypnotize better, we make cheddar

All the haters hit the road (ki- yourself!)

Half on a sack of some-

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

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

Half on a sack, half-half on a sack of some bring that-

(And plenty P)

Half on a sack of some-

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

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

Half on a sack, half-half on a sack of some bring that-

(And plenty P)

My nostrils so stopped up

I can't even smell the w- smoke

The green man done got locked up

So I better make the best out this d-

I sniff, I choke, I'm really enjoyin′ myself

It might seem like I′m sick

But that done kicked in and 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 b-

That p- really sideways

A gallon bag, zip lock

Filled to the brim with a pound in it

Me and Scarecrow gon' f- these h-

Mane, and put a dent in it

DJ Paul, that′s my dawg

We break down walls like King Kong

Any n- roll up, I pass me the RAW

We smoke so much, call us Cheech and Chong

High as a bird, no, as a plane

It got me high, I'm feelin′ this, mane

Ain't no shame in my game

Give your boy that c-

Half on a sack of some-

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

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

Half on a sack, half-half on a sack of some bring that-

(And plenty P)

Half on a sack of some-

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

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

Half on a sack, half-half on a sack of some bring that-

(And plenty P)