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[Intro:] I put it in a.. [Hook:] Zip Lock [Verse 1: Redman] One thing bout weed, when you hit it you feel no pain My drug dealer said it's that thing Have you driving in both lanes So I'm rolling that purple in a quarter sack Getting dome in the Cadillac That's why I got a hood rat Type of hood rat to carry my strap Hit the sheets or the streets, it don't matter I'm still black dy-no-mite Over the track like white on rice Nigga, all right all right all right I'm for real, though Smell that sativa in the air They want to hit my blunt But I let em know that Reggie never shares I'm for real, though I'm smoking more than most these rappers My A-team smoke grade A weed Call it B.A. Baracus Letras de cancionesTwo hits and pass, obey the rules And you might hit it again When we go to the spot, you pull out a knot And buy your own, my friend Cause I'm rider, smoking sour Keep a lotta baby powder For them hoes that wanna get smacked by me try it But if you got that O.G., purple, silver, haze Blueberry, cheese, New York diesel, nigga, I'mma buy it And put it in a.. [Hook] Zip Lock [Verse 2: Runt Dawg] Nigga, this Runt Dawg Whoever ain't feeling me could suck my balls I'm in a big truck, middle finger up Screaming, Fuck all y'all Fuck your squad, fuck your broad, fuck your mixtape Fuck your clique, fuck your hypeman, fuck your labelmates Bitch, I'm certified gangster, sure you're right Niggas got a lot of nerve, but fuck what y'all done heard I put in a lot of work, so I got what I deserved Y'all just a bunch of dick swallowers, followers Rappers speak, y'all repeat like parakeets, mockingbirds My heart colder than Denver in December Mix cocaine and painkillers, inhaling paint thinner Fuck a Bentley and a Benz, I don't eat lobster and shrimp I shop at Family Dollar and eat at Mama Kim Brick City salute me, killer absolutely The stash in the dash of my hooptie We keep it in a.. [Hook] Zip Lock From Letras Mania