Crazy Off Da Bud Lyrics - Dj Paul

Crazy off the bud sac 

Crazy off the bud sac 

Scarecrow, I get so crazy off the bud sac 

Crazy off the bud sac 

Crazy off the bud sac 

Scarecrow, I get so crazy off the bud sac 

Crazy off the bud 

Crazy off the bud 

Crazy off the bud 

Crazy off the bud 

Crazy off the bud 

Crazy off the bud 

Crazy off the bud sac 

Crazy off the bud sac 

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Sometimes I just wonder how come I 

commit all these murders when full of the ganja 

I smoke up the second, I load up the full metal jacket 

Like I'm in a trauma 

Drama, the drama begins to blow up 

Indo blunts like then I let off the 

fuse for all the niggas with doctors 

Then I post with the nina, the nina, 

I roll up a blizzunt as thick as my finger 

Watch as I choke off this spliff 

and rip them niggas like wars in Korea 

Chief of the reefer, the cause of a hundred acres down in Panama 

When the smoke fills my jaws I wanna kill bitches with chainsaws 

Doc, I close the doors and windows and get lost in the fog 

The smoke is so thick in my room I can't even see the fucking walls 

Chase it down with a 6-4 ounce of beer every day as a sequel 

Then I want to go and murder some 

bitches with a 50 caliber Desert Eagle 

Deeper, steeper, damn I'm full of reefer, 

peep the creeper, I don't like you neither 

Nigga, know you got that shit, fool, where the shit at? 

Scarecrow, I get so crazy off the bud sac 

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Crazy off the bud sac 

Crazy off the bud sac 

Scarecrow, I get so crazy off the bud sac 

Crazy off the bud sac 

Crazy off the bud sac 

Scarecrow, I get so crazy off the bud sac 

Crazy off the bud 

Crazy off the bud 

Crazy off the bud 

Crazy off the bud 

Crazy off the bud 

Crazy off the bud 

Crazy off the bud sac 

Crazy off the bud sac 

As I chief up on the leaf, a swisher sweet 

I see this nigga, he is tryin to creep, on me, Lord Infamous 

Call me the Scarecrow, ammo -full clip unload, this nigga smoked 

Now he gone, didn't believe this song, I shoot that tone 

It goes on, and on and on, and on and on 

(I'm the zone?), my mind it floats, off indo dope 

Ain't no hope as I peep through the scope, with the bud in my throat 

So it's lit, fuck up your shit with panic off the blinker 

Evacuate the fucking area cause I'm 

so sinister with the street sweeper 

Deeper, I'm deeper than devils that drill in the depths of Haiti's 

Maybe I'm hazy -the hizzit is gotten me crazy 

I'm dazing I'm dazing, always so amazing 

Spray these sagging glazing gaunga bizzich hit it says me 

Cock back the gat, then I lay down a few sheets, pack the zig zags 

No love jack, nigga where the bud sac? 

Crazy off the bud sac 

Crazy off the bud sac 

Scarecrow, I get so crazy off the bud sac 

Crazy off the bud sac 

Crazy off the bud sac 

Scarecrow, I get so crazy off the bud sac 

Crazy off the bud 

Crazy off the bud 

Crazy off the bud 

Crazy off the bud 

Crazy off the bud 

Crazy off the bud 

Crazy off the bud sac 

Crazy off the bud sac