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[I dedicate this to buddah...this is our song dedicated to 
smokin' weed  'cause we smoke lots of mad weed all the 
time...mad mad mad...so Tre  Tre since we smoke a lot of 
mad weed...you got what you want coppenhagen  
give the people buddah...indoe gentlemen...a lovely yell oh 
that old boy...you must love the buddah...listen man your 
mother's (weed beat) is hip hop...you gotta (scrosho 
bard)...man] 

trapped in the cockpit 
at forty thousand feet 
the sky is the limit 
but we superscede 
the greed for the speed is like 
way beyond limits 
I grab my parachute with like 
forks and spoons in it 
and I'm falling 
I'm falling 
my heart rapid rushes 
death before my eyes 
oh why did I trust this 
my reactions are repeated 
over and over and over 
oh it seems like I will never be sober 

[get up, pack it in...high...I love gettin' high...Im'a get high 
'till I die...can I have a light my brother...where is my bud] 

the pipe, the pipe 
let's pack the pipe 
(x4) 

I look in every hip-hop magazine 
it seems 
that the blunts are being passed around the scenes in teams 
and the (gomma) man with contraband in lesser amounts 
I guess 'cause understands he has his chance passes like Fouts 
but his pass is incomplete 'cause I can tell in the smell 
to let the touch he pass me by 
let the (left) catch hell 
if I wanted to smoke tobacco I'd get a skinny white bitch 
I know that Fatlip carries a pack to cure the nicotine itch 
because the only itch I have is for the indoe or cess 
so don't pass me that mess 
or try to even protest 
that it's adding to the flavor 'cause the old one was fine 
won't you pack the pipe 
and keep it movin` down the line 

the pipe, the pipe 
let's pack the pipe 
(x4) 

I got a big ol' blunt 
I'm lampin' on my front porch 
about to put a torch to it 
then Coco said don't do it 
please don't hit that shit in front of my little four year old son 
she sent him inside the house meanwhile my Sheri steadily rolled one 
[what are you doing (daddy)?] 
after the other 
then another 
'cause I'm rollin' in the dough 
so we rolled in the indoe 
as if the kid didn't know 
he's lookin' through the windoew yo while we tryin' to hide it 
to make a boy grow to be ignorant and misguided 
about the bud 
now I have to play the part of the advisor 
because the bud is just the tasty tantalizer 
the bud not the beer 'cause the bud makes me wiser 
[figaro] 
so I said come're little man 
[whatcha want old man] 
and with his little hand 
he grabbed the pipe 
a lesson in buddah blessin' 
not too young 
just right 
so he started blazin' 
it was amazin' 
my lungs are black and shriveled up like a raisin 
but who am I to deny the kid a try 
at nature's little way of sayin' hi? 
[thank you old man] 
so pack 

the pipe, the pipe 
let's pack the pipe 
(x4) 

twisting turning burning 
rings of fire when I come into ya layer 
say ya pay yer fare for the fee 
I see 
the pipe 
the pipe is what I like 
I'm Imani and I'm hype give me the pipe tonight 
I really wanna smoke it 
I really want to smoke it 
[...] 
I choke it 
the indoe no jokin' 
I'm doin' it like this 

[I hope I do not get this by anybody 
by anybody 
by anybody 
by anybody 
what? uh huh uh huh 

well where's Quinton, Quinton, Quinton where are you? 
yo Quint, Quint come're who got a lighter?...Imani got a 
lighter...ah kick somethin' on the mike] 

why does your mother smoke pipe 
with crack on the inside 
she likes to take a bus ride with a (shern) stick in her mouth 
preachin' about 
what the world's goin' on 
I don' know what's up 
the bitch smokes 
a lotta heron 
every day a hard 
basehead 
I don' know what to say 
[where's bus (stop) we'll call you up] 
let's pack the pipe 

the pipe, the pipe 
let's pack the pipe 
(x3) 

who packs the booty on the side (wipe) 
I crack 
I've lost track 
it's a cheap fuckin' pipe 

I saw ya... 
[say when] 
the pipe dammit! 

[now it's dark inside nostril an inside nose he completed the run]

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