Released: October 31, 2000
Songwriter: Lord Infamous
Producer: Juicy J DJ Paul
[Hook]
Pass that junt, pass that junt nigga!
Smokin' fat - smokin' fat - smokin' fat mack Indo
Pass that junt, pass that junt nigga!
We smokin' the chicken
We chokin' the chicken
Straight jawin' takin hard pulls
We takin' them hard pulls, hard pulls
Pass that junt, pass that junt nigga!
Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt
Pass that junt, pass that junt nigga!
You’ll get a wiff when you sniff up in the air
Pass that junt, pass that junt nigga!
Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt
Pass that junt, pass that junt nigga!
[?]
[Verse 1: Lord Infamous]
Marijuana, chiefin' bl-izz-unts keepin' the Scarecrow way up in the rainbows
Every mornin' sippin' a quart with the key of the weed in the punch bowl
Grab me a couple of sheets of the big banana leafs
Ready to stalk, got the Glizzock and stalk on a nigga, I'm full o' the dark green
Smokin' got me coughin', smokin' the jizzunt real often
Staggerin' like a real drunk motherfucker, I think I'm too high for this walkin'
My head started spinnin', I'm feelin' real crazy, can't keep the world still
Indo smoke - that shit's no joke, my niggas know that's on the real
Homies know just where it's at, niggas keepin' fat contacts
Stout sacks pounds of that motherfuckin' chicken black
Pour me a glass of the Hennessy yeah, inhale 'til I shed a tear
Get a chair then I begin to soar deep in the atmosphere
Passin' and rollin' grunges like a mad Jamaican
Damn DJ Paul my nig', I'm smoked out, here you take it
Cause I'm full o' that weed, mane let the track thump
Still I end up yellin' to my nigga "Smoke a junt!"
[Hook]
Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt
(?) papers inhale the vapors and take a hit
Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt
We smokin' the chicken
We chokin' the chicken
Straight jawin' takin hard pulls
We takin' them hard pulls, hard pulls
Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt
You’ll get a wiff when you sniff up in the air
[?]
Pass that junt, pass that junt nigga!
Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt
Pass that junt, pass that junt nigga!
Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt
Pass that junt, pass that junt nigga!
Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt
Pass that junt, pass that junt nigga!
[?]
[Verse 2: Lord Infamous]
Gotta keep plenty bud crackin', let the shit drought
Scarecrow and Killa Man rollin' wit' da best out
Must lick this shit player why you wanna save it player?
My nigga you stop-ah the chiefin' that bud ain't for keepin', put that shit in the air
Everybody breakin' sacks empty out the whole bag
Roll the shit up and then we passin' round the weed
Nasty bunch of niggas standin' 'round gettin' hell polluted
You wanna get fucked up? The reefer's undisputed
Strangers walkin' up, they smell the pure and wanna get a hit
You wanna get a dose-ah of some magic? Best to tribute trick!
Scarecrow don't give a fuck, gotta let the nature blaze
Triple 6 Mafia fire the bud up while we on the stage
Loungin' in the back gettin' fucked up right before a show
Ridin' outta town smoke a ounce in back o' the limo
Fore this shit is over mane, I think I smoked a thousand blunts
Still I end up yellin' to my nigga Black: "Smoke a junt, smoke a junt!"
[Hook: Lord Infamous]
Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt
You’ll get a wiff when you sniff up in the air
Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt
Smoking on the sack in the lac with the vogues
Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt
[?]
[?]
Pass that junt, pass that junt nigga!
Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt
Pass that junt, pass that junt nigga!
Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt
Pass that junt, pass that junt nigga!
Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt
Pass that junt, pass that junt nigga!
Smoking on the sack in the lac with the vogues
Pass that junt, pass that junt nigga!
Smokin' fat - smokin' fat - smokin' fat mack Indo
Pass that junt, pass that junt nigga!
We smokin' the chicken
We chokin' the chicken
Straight jawin' takin hard pulls
We takin' them hard pulls, hard pulls
Pass that junt, pass that junt nigga!
Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt
Pass that junt, pass that junt nigga!
You’ll get a wiff when you sniff up in the air
Pass that junt, pass that junt nigga!
Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt
Pass that junt, pass that junt nigga!
[?]
[Verse 1: Lord Infamous]
Marijuana, chiefin' bl-izz-unts keepin' the Scarecrow way up in the rainbows
Every mornin' sippin' a quart with the key of the weed in the punch bowl
Grab me a couple of sheets of the big banana leafs
Ready to stalk, got the Glizzock and stalk on a nigga, I'm full o' the dark green
Smokin' got me coughin', smokin' the jizzunt real often
Staggerin' like a real drunk motherfucker, I think I'm too high for this walkin'
My head started spinnin', I'm feelin' real crazy, can't keep the world still
Indo smoke - that shit's no joke, my niggas know that's on the real
Homies know just where it's at, niggas keepin' fat contacts
Stout sacks pounds of that motherfuckin' chicken black
Pour me a glass of the Hennessy yeah, inhale 'til I shed a tear
Get a chair then I begin to soar deep in the atmosphere
Passin' and rollin' grunges like a mad Jamaican
Damn DJ Paul my nig', I'm smoked out, here you take it
Cause I'm full o' that weed, mane let the track thump
Still I end up yellin' to my nigga "Smoke a junt!"
[Hook]
Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt
(?) papers inhale the vapors and take a hit
Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt
We smokin' the chicken
We chokin' the chicken
Straight jawin' takin hard pulls
We takin' them hard pulls, hard pulls
Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt
You’ll get a wiff when you sniff up in the air
[?]
Pass that junt, pass that junt nigga!
Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt
Pass that junt, pass that junt nigga!
Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt
Pass that junt, pass that junt nigga!
Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt
Pass that junt, pass that junt nigga!
[?]
[Verse 2: Lord Infamous]
Gotta keep plenty bud crackin', let the shit drought
Scarecrow and Killa Man rollin' wit' da best out
Must lick this shit player why you wanna save it player?
My nigga you stop-ah the chiefin' that bud ain't for keepin', put that shit in the air
Everybody breakin' sacks empty out the whole bag
Roll the shit up and then we passin' round the weed
Nasty bunch of niggas standin' 'round gettin' hell polluted
You wanna get fucked up? The reefer's undisputed
Strangers walkin' up, they smell the pure and wanna get a hit
You wanna get a dose-ah of some magic? Best to tribute trick!
Scarecrow don't give a fuck, gotta let the nature blaze
Triple 6 Mafia fire the bud up while we on the stage
Loungin' in the back gettin' fucked up right before a show
Ridin' outta town smoke a ounce in back o' the limo
Fore this shit is over mane, I think I smoked a thousand blunts
Still I end up yellin' to my nigga Black: "Smoke a junt, smoke a junt!"
[Hook: Lord Infamous]
Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt
You’ll get a wiff when you sniff up in the air
Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt
Smoking on the sack in the lac with the vogues
Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt
[?]
[?]
Pass that junt, pass that junt nigga!
Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt
Pass that junt, pass that junt nigga!
Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt
Pass that junt, pass that junt nigga!
Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt
Pass that junt, pass that junt nigga!
Smoking on the sack in the lac with the vogues
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- Playa Hataz
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- Mystic Stylez
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