Song Lyrics D-12 - Blow My Buzz    [Lyrics & Song Text Archive] lyrics archive>> D>> D-12 Singer Lyrics [D-12 other resources]>> Blow My Buzz Song Lyrics Author/Artist/Singer: D-12 Music Title/Track: Blow My Buzz Theme ID: 318 Album: N/A Swifty: Yo, this is one of those days when yo' ass just wanna chill out. And motherfuckers be all in yo' where and shit... And that naggin bitch, it's just like to hear herself talk... Blowin all yo' high away. Yeah, that's some fucked up shit. But it happens, youknowimsayin? (Yeah, yeah) [Eminem] Schizophrenia How many of you got it? How many motherfuckers can say they psychotic? How many motherfuckers can say They brains dryrotted from pot? You got it like I got it or not? If you did you would know just what I'm talking 'bout When your tongue's rotting out from cotton mouth When you end up becoming so dependent on weed That you end up spending a G In the vending machine You got the munchies Look at you Junk food junkie Potato chips and lunch meat Up in the front seat Sometimes you can get so paranoid from ganja That it's got you thinking the whole world is watching ya Or maybe you don't smoke Maybe you just grow But whatever your drugs, yo Go for the gusto Just don't Come fuck with me when I'm doing my drugs You see me in the club don't come fucking my high up and [Chorus] Blow my buzz Do what you want to just don't Blow my buzz Then I'm gon' sit here and just Roll my drugs And if you talk I'm gonna Fuck you up Just don't say shit and we'll be cool [Bizarre] Bitch let me in the house (Ay Von?) Naw, just came to each your mother out It's the big guy Doing the butterfly to the ground Go 'head (Bizarre, sit your nasty ass down) I spot this fat bitch from across the room Now suck my dick while your boyfriend's in the bathroom (ya ya) My face is pink Looking for a sink And don't worry 'bout what I put in your drink It's called a date rape drug Ten minutes you'll be fucked up Open your nasty ass legs up (ya you whore) Bitches I'm catching Blunts I'm matching Don't call me Bizarre I'm the Reverend Jesse Jackson [Swifty] Who the fuck is this guy? Why the hell you in my presence? It'd be cool if you was asking me some reasonable questions (damn) But you on some bullshit nigga This your last beer (for real) Get the fuck off my dick And tell your bitch to bring her ass here I kick a hoe out Without giving a cat fear (uh huh) And leave her barefooted just for nagging in my damn ear When I'm out eating You fags interfere They don't go until I let 'em know a mac is sitting here I get drunk and I smoke weed What your ass wanna hear? I didn't answer you clear? I meant Manson is here, ok? You want some lle'? I'll front your ass some play But other than that get the hell out my face Because you niggas trying to Chorus [Kuniva & Kon Artis] Yo, Denaun, you seem shook I really am, dog, look This fat bitch keep chasing me Trying to give me the nook' Ah man, you probably led her on I just bought her a beer I saw her rubbing on your ear While she was wiping your tears I admit, I was high But you ain't see me crying Nigga, you lying and you blowing my high Just stop denying it Well at least somebody in this bar is This big bitch did The ultimate by saying she wanted to have my kid Look man, you grown Just leave me alone I'm in the zone Call it a night Get stoned And take that fat slut home (take her ass home) Just quit the drank Hit the dank Do some drugs (man) Go kill yourself Fuck you Well stop blowing my buzz [Proof] I'm at the front of the bar By the lounge in the back With a slut on my arm While I'm downing the yac Got the pills in my system Floating around Everytime I start drifting Someone open they mouth Yo, my ear been spit, licked, and freestyled in (Yo, my flow is cool my whole crew) I think I'm going Def like Mos senile men Only one good demo outta three thousand (Yo, I ain't wanna rap for you anyway) (Aiight, aiight) Peace out then Next nigga that bump me I'ma do the humpty And elbow bitches Till everybody jump me (Yo man, what's up with you man? Why do you keep on ?? Fuck you! What's up man!? What's up!?) Chorus Outro: We'll be cool We'll be cool if you don't talk right now. I'm just tryna smoke my weed Smoke my weed. I'm tryna drink with my niggas, just shut the fuck up While I am sittin here with Jolene (?) Smokin rolls Related Lyrics Random lyrics: D12 World, Derelict Theme, Desperados Ft. 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