"Where Da Bud At (Crazy Off Da Budsack)" lyrics - THREE 6 MAFIA

[Verse 1: Lord Infamous]
Sometimes I just wonder, why come I commit all these murders when full of the ganja?
I smoke up the sack and I load up the full metal jacket like I'm in a trauma
Drama, the drama begins to blow up, I'm corrupt off the onion
Indo blunts light buds, when I light up the fuse I light niggas in dungeons
That I place with the nina, the nina, I roll up a blizzunt as big as my finger
Watch as I choke off this spliff and rip up niggas like wars in Korea
Chief on the reefer that come from a hundred acres down in Panama
When the smoke fills my jaws, I wanna kill bitches with chainsaws
Doc, I close the doors, the 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 64 ounce of beer everyday 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 da budsack

[Hook:]
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

[Verse 2: Lord Infamous]
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 the 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 Hades
Maybe I'm hazy, the hizzay has gotten me crazy
I'm dazing, I'm dazing, always so amazing
Spray these saggin' glazin' ganja bizzitches 'cause they possess me
Cock back the gat, then I lay down a few sheets
Pack the zig zags, no love jack, nigga where da budsack?

[Hook:]
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