"Came to the club smelling like a pound of purple" X-Caliber Verse: I Came into the club smellin like a pound of PURPLE... KUSH.... Movin like Steve Erkle. look I got the glasses, slow like malasses, with my speech when i'm chopped and laughin off my ass, askin how can I rhyme so fast when I blow so much smoke, I don't know, I blaze as audio unfolds, cause a ruckus on the show, audience low and behold, captavated by the flows and the fumes admitted from our clothes, So... Once we let the curtins go, its lights out curtins for these foes, our hustle and flow reek havoc like the horsemen of the 4, sever there heads and have there body hit the.. floor, tryin to out smoke us think-ith again no more, i'm the legendary sword am I stoned of course, its embedded in my core from which I've been forged, so I twist a spliff flame on humen tourch................. Flame on humen tourch. Chorus... Sean Justice Verse: Look don't make me turn these snails into slugs when I bust'em out the shell with this hammer these haters man i'm puffin on that Bruce Banner. Incrediable hulk (chea) thats that green and purple weed and they know i'm movin slow motion off that promethazine.... Now i'm leanin to the side wit it, couple shots of everclear hit the weed now i'm high get it, you know how I get it, SHIT, anyway I can, Everything I do is a hustle so i'm hustlin, (Chea, Chea) best get on your hustle then, if you can't flip a pound on your own then you need some muscle then (muscle then), kickin it with BUD-EZ and my Buddy Daniel Black on the track we fittin to get this money, puffin, puffin on this purple kush smellin like some sweet cologne, Drinkin on whatever from Everclear to shots of Patron, watch your mouth in the club hit you with a shot to your dome, you did this to yourself pussy you are accident prone.. Chorus J-Dubbz Verse: As soon as I step through the door, you can smell it from my pours, not even my colonge could cover it up I am sure, of this.. take a whif of the piff, as I enter the relm of fake dudes and even faker tits, now everybody rushin us, like you about to roll a dutch, if you rollin one you can roll wit us, if not then kick rock, and go and shut the FUCK up, quiet when there's haze to puff, No need to ask for a hit cuz i don't want a sip from your cup, and i'll make it quit clear don't fuck with that light beer, only straight shots of anything from Rum to Everclear, the music and this weed so loud can hardly hear, and i'll never fear runnin these streets anywhere, cuz Black he got that shotty, so that means we got the skunk, you know Justice got a blunt, punk get hit with the pump, and have you slumped body thrown in the trunk, waitin to get dumped, purple green and orange got BUD-EZ feelin CRUNK... Chorus Daniel Black Verse: YO!!!! I'm a rapstar in a black car, when I pull up with this shotty, look im that hard, you lack bars, i don't really think you want it, take it that far, we'll leave you scarred, all my weed in a glass jar, I masterd, I don't really think you have a Nascar wit a crash bar, you are not a rapstar, with trash bars, we'll hit you in your face all through your kevlar and breath hard, turn you into retard, have your face in kickball, have your face in kickball, then kick hard, you'll have a c,c,con,concussion like Brett Farve, i'm hard like Wallace Maynard, its Daniel Black and the B.U.D, do it Biggie style E.Y.E, take a hit of this D.I.E, we are high can't you see, can't you see, can't you see, can't you see, (can't you see), eyes so low ya'll lookin like ants to me, O.G Kush Purple tree, Chocolate tie, Angel D, all my Hash A.D.E..... Chorus....

J-Dubbz Verse: I'm so high amonst the stars, No overdosin just over analysing all my bars, like should I say Purple kush I like Orange too, Feeling like somethings wrong what should I do, Ugghh.. Sit back bong pack shot of cognac, some bubba kush these chicks don't know how to act, Miss pardon that she hit the bong caught cardiact, arrest its burning threw her chest came out her dress, now clothes off so baked bout to dose off, Ice so cold frost that theres no cough, weed so good her body so soft, outta state hotel rooms i'm feeling like a Boss, I move on New city new haze, Chicks with big titties ayy. its a new day, So high I rise like a souffle, bout to roll a J she say she got a new way AYYYY!!! Chorus: On cloud 9 got my Hightimes Magazine people catching contacts everytime we hit the scene, out the vap burning green the smoke is so clean, with my team got the clubs bouncing like a trampoline, We get lifted, said get lifted, split that dutch stuff it with that piff its so easy, its the HIGHLIFE, You know we HIGH right, and if you roll with us you get HIGH.. X-Calibers Verse: I'm Super stoned johnny blazin, miss mary jane the way you sway your body is hypnotizing and amazing, A trance like state i'm in everytime we meet, the rest just helps to lift me off my feet, relax my soul and ease the weight of my chest so I can breath, We fit like Tetris, High and Colliding High, like The Helex Coils of The Heavens Childs, get it THC oh my, my mind is running wild, the way things are is where we want them to be, and here we are so come and fly with me, would you like some tea, Sinoreta, por favor, tango un sito, un momento punita, cascasi, come blaze with me, no parle vu france so pardon me, I got this paper plane and its filled with some Kush, you wanna touch the sky, you know you wish you would. Chorus: On cloud 9 got my Hightimes Magazine people catching contacts everytime we hit the scene, out the vap burning green the smoke is so clean, with my team got the clubs bouncing like a trampoline, We get lifted, said get lifted, split that dutch stuff it with that piff its so easy, its the HIGHLIFE, You know we HIGH right, and if you roll with us you get HIGH..

J-Dubbz Verse: Yo!!!! I wake up, rise and shine/ hits from the bong first thing on my mind/ todays a good day mixing Kush with the AK/ the sun shining bright in the mood for a party/ I partake in the rolling of some good green/ its not 4/20 but all this it would seem/ like it is, im cheesin like a kid on christmas/ a ounce of kush first thing on my wish list/ and can you picture anything better/ my homies do it right, they grow in any weather/ whether its dro, mids, or high grade/ its all green pack or twist it up OK/ no Wiz mix the Kush and the OJ/ now im gone off circ-dis-olay/ flying high without a care/ look for the smoke signals you can find me there/ Chorus: Ugghh... Don't worry those just smoke clouds/ floating up cuz we so smoked out/ with different strains so you know you gon cough/ No planes but we cleared for take off/ X-Calibers Verse: Day break kick off the sheets/ before I begin pack up some green/ roll one up and grip something to eat/ munchin face on these tasty treats/ hungry hungry hippy eatin beats blazin on these fine trees/ sippin on some chinese ginsing green tea/ extraterrestrial phenomenal feat/ phantom menace mind tricks, mob deepin the beat/ And... Like Miami we blazin that heat/ you can smell it in the air cuz like reef we reek/ and your life we reap, cuz these lost cause prophets/ got glossed optics and crystal clear conscious/ smog bongs and gas mask on front lawns/ of riff raff have all been removed, so lets party on/ first pack the pipe and fire it on up/ as we look into the sky and light it on up/ Chorus: Ugghh... Don't worry those just smoke clouds/ floating up cuz we so smoked out/ with different strains so you know you gon cough/ No planes but we cleared for take off.. X2

Chorus: I Love to smoke a lot never see me not, High off in the sky I go, call up everyone I know, and ask'em who got it lets roll up, who got it lets roll up, who got it lets roll up, who got it lets roll up. X2 J Friz Verse: Ayyyyyy... Split the dutch, and puts some weed in it make sure......, there ain't no seeds in it but theres some steam in it, yes we smoke a lot, I said we smoke the pot crackheads you smoke the rock and we on our grind, weed ain't never hard to find blunts wrapped, blunts rolled, blunts lit, blunts smoked We in this bitch, gettin money blazin spliffs Puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, pass it bitch so what you think this is get to steppin if you ain't put in around here we do this thing you better be contributing yea.... So where's the MothaFuckin Chronic BALADON, BUD-EZ you know we always on it, we just Chorus: I Love to smoke a lot never see me not, High off in the sky I go, call up everyone I know, and ask'em who got it lets roll up, who got it lets roll up, who got it lets roll up, who got it lets roll up. X2 X-Cal Verse: Its first birthed in the dirt, sponed from the turf born to rise to the surface of the earth genes inter-twined with the essence of the universe and for what its worth, it sets my mind in line with space and time, parrelle worlds so I toke this herb to heal and learn kick back and relax with zig-zag and blunt wraps bongs that, make you gravitate out of wake from the planets orbit, due to lack of mass I use the force, to morph and absorb, the seeds and spores, energy source, contort and store the energy source, stored in the earths core, of course... I got a smorgish board of hoards of scores of spores to seep deep into your pours, I morph to an orch, play sports with your corps, puff a dutch up on the porch come back and relax and say twist one more... Chorus: I Love to smoke a lot never see me not, High off in the sky I go, call up everyone I know, and ask'em who got it lets roll up, who got it lets roll up, who got it lets roll up, who got it lets roll up. I love to Smoke so much you can see my clouds flyin through the sky I say I'll roll up every dutch I got, with this HAZE So if you smokin, then I'm smokin, Now if you smokin then lets smoke If you tokin, then who tokin, Now if you tokin then lets toke J-Dubbz Verse: I get so gone off that Ganja, I'm a lyrical monster indeed No stems No seeds, just some bud and some tea for me and please (Please) back on on up out my face, ya'll keep chittin and chattin keep all that hatin on Myspace , cuz I.... Don't really give a fuck highed up off that Cali Bud Smoke so much the sky I touch your down there just lookin stuck (stuck) Star struck (struck) so good luck (luck) you dumb fucks (fucks) a get rolled up Spark the mic for the spliff, so my mind take a drift to another land god damn droppin these bombs like a taliban, got my weed from Pakistan, I just shook osama's hand, he got a pound of the Kush so I gave him 5 grand, da, da, damn...