Lord Infamous - Crazy Off Da Budsack

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Uploaded by on Dec 7, 2008

mad respect to Azures7 for the lyrics!

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 chopper

Drop in, 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 everyday as a sequel

Then I want to go and murder some bitches with a 50 caliber that's an eagle

Deeper, steeper, damn him for the reaper, 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


[hook]
Crazy off the bud sac
Scarecrow, I get so 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 slow

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 (in a boat?)

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

Maybe I'm hazy but this shit is gettin me crazy

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

Spray these sagging glazing ----------------

Cock back the gat, then I lay down a few (sheets?)

------------ look jack, nigga where the bud sac?


[hook till end]

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  • crazy off tha budsackkk! most rap now days sucks

  • On my mother...this is my favorite song

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  • This dude's flow, vocab, simlies, and metaphors are fucking amazing.

  • ---Lyrics: Posted in reverse so it looks normal on the page----

    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 chopper

    Drop in, 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 everyday as a sequel

    Then I want to go and murder some bitches with a 50 caliber that's an eagle

    Deeper, steeper, damn him for the reaper, 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

  • [Hook]

    Crazy off the bud sac

    Scarecrow, I get so 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 slow

    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 (in a boat?)

  • 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

    Maybe I'm hazy but this shit is gettin me crazy

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

    Spray these sagging glazing ----------------

    Cock back the gat, then I lay down a few (sheets?)

    ------------ look jack, nigga where the bud sac?

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