Madvillain - America’s Most Blunted
[Intro: Daniel Hamm, & ]
"Come out to show them—
Like, open the bruise up
And let some of the bruise blood
Come out to show them—
Come out to show them— come out to show them—
Come out to show them— come out to show them—
Come out to show them— come out to show them—"
()
()
()
[Chorus: Phil Da Agony, , , , (Teri York), () & ()]
A-, A-, A-, America's most blunted
Blunted, blunted, blunted, blunted, blunted
Where the trees at?
(If you'll all gather close around the phonograph)
Let that thang burn
()
Where Quas at?
()
()
DOOM, you got the trees?
A-, A-, A-, America's most blunted
Blunted, blunted, blunted, blunted, blunted
Good
[Verse 1: MF DOOM, & ]
Quas, when he really hit star mode
Never will he boost loose Phillies with the bar-code (Yeah, Woo)
Or take a whole carload on a wasted trip
Or sit White Owl laced tip from tip with yip (Yes)
Some rather baggies others like their cracks in vials
Catch a tag, roll a bag of schwag in a Black & Mild (Haha)
He twist Optimo, just the raw leaf part
The list top go: bust before beef start
At the Stop-n-Go Mart, actin' like a spirit host done it
(Yeah, yo)
DOOM nominated for the best rolled L's
And they wondered how he dealt with stress so well (Ugh)
Wild guess? You could say he stay sedated
Some say buddha-ed, some say faded
Someday pray that he will grow a farm barn full (Haha)
Recent research show it's not so darn harmful (True)
Sometimes you might need to detox (A-, a-, a-)
It can help you with your rhyme flow and your beat-box (A-, a-, a-)
Off spite to your surprise
Turn a Newport Light to a joint right before your eyes (A-, a-, a-)
Tear a page out the good book, hear it how you want it (A-, a-, a-)
[Chorus: Phil Da Agony, , , & (Royal Flush)]
America's most blunted
Blunted, blunted
Blunted, blunted
(The-th-the-best, the-th-best, the-the-the, the best in your perimeter)
A-, a-, a-, a-
America's most blunted
Blunted, blunted, blunted, blunted, blunted
[Verse 2: Quasimoto with Madlib, Madlib & Melvin Van Peebles]
DOOM, the Madvillain killing mad boom
Consume weed and drink brew 'til we perfume the room
The Beat Konducta smoke twenty-four-seven
Shady,
, how the Phillies roll, really though
I spend my last dough to pick up the sticky gold (Oh shit)
, but don't **** with speed ()
Or trees with seeds,
()
The most blunted on the map
The one astro black, in the alley, with a hoodrat
Hoodrat, when you try to react
(Ooh)
Even your moms got cracked
Meanwhile, while my bowl got packed
(What, no)
I smoke (Watch this here)
I got the fat sack, shh all day I hunt it
America's most blunted
[Chorus: Phil Da Agony, , , & (Prodigy)]
Blunted, blunted, blunted
B-, b-
Blunted, blunted
(Catch you coming out your crib, nigga)
America's most blunted
Blunted, blunted, blunted, blunted, blunted
[Outro: Jack Margolis]
Creativity, it's a known fact that grass increases creativity
From eight to eleven times
In fact, everyone finds that they're more creative stoned, than straight
So remember:
M-A-R-I-J-U, A-J-U-A-N-A
Mar-i-juana
Mari-juana
[Produced by Madlib]
"Come out to show them—
Like, open the bruise up
And let some of the bruise blood
Come out to show them—
Come out to show them— come out to show them—
Come out to show them— come out to show them—
Come out to show them— come out to show them—"
()
()
()
[Chorus: Phil Da Agony, , , , (Teri York), () & ()]
A-, A-, A-, America's most blunted
Blunted, blunted, blunted, blunted, blunted
Where the trees at?
(If you'll all gather close around the phonograph)
Let that thang burn
()
Where Quas at?
()
()
DOOM, you got the trees?
A-, A-, A-, America's most blunted
Blunted, blunted, blunted, blunted, blunted
Good
[Verse 1: MF DOOM, & ]
Quas, when he really hit star mode
Never will he boost loose Phillies with the bar-code (Yeah, Woo)
Or take a whole carload on a wasted trip
Or sit White Owl laced tip from tip with yip (Yes)
Some rather baggies others like their cracks in vials
Catch a tag, roll a bag of schwag in a Black & Mild (Haha)
He twist Optimo, just the raw leaf part
The list top go: bust before beef start
At the Stop-n-Go Mart, actin' like a spirit host done it
(Yeah, yo)
DOOM nominated for the best rolled L's
And they wondered how he dealt with stress so well (Ugh)
Wild guess? You could say he stay sedated
Some say buddha-ed, some say faded
Someday pray that he will grow a farm barn full (Haha)
Recent research show it's not so darn harmful (True)
Sometimes you might need to detox (A-, a-, a-)
It can help you with your rhyme flow and your beat-box (A-, a-, a-)
Off spite to your surprise
Turn a Newport Light to a joint right before your eyes (A-, a-, a-)
Tear a page out the good book, hear it how you want it (A-, a-, a-)
[Chorus: Phil Da Agony, , , & (Royal Flush)]
America's most blunted
Blunted, blunted
Blunted, blunted
(The-th-the-best, the-th-best, the-the-the, the best in your perimeter)
A-, a-, a-, a-
America's most blunted
Blunted, blunted, blunted, blunted, blunted
[Verse 2: Quasimoto with Madlib, Madlib & Melvin Van Peebles]
DOOM, the Madvillain killing mad boom
Consume weed and drink brew 'til we perfume the room
The Beat Konducta smoke twenty-four-seven
Shady,
, how the Phillies roll, really though
I spend my last dough to pick up the sticky gold (Oh shit)
, but don't **** with speed ()
Or trees with seeds,
()
The most blunted on the map
The one astro black, in the alley, with a hoodrat
Hoodrat, when you try to react
(Ooh)
Even your moms got cracked
Meanwhile, while my bowl got packed
(What, no)
I smoke (Watch this here)
I got the fat sack, shh all day I hunt it
America's most blunted
[Chorus: Phil Da Agony, , , & (Prodigy)]
Blunted, blunted, blunted
B-, b-
Blunted, blunted
(Catch you coming out your crib, nigga)
America's most blunted
Blunted, blunted, blunted, blunted, blunted
[Outro: Jack Margolis]
Creativity, it's a known fact that grass increases creativity
From eight to eleven times
In fact, everyone finds that they're more creative stoned, than straight
So remember:
M-A-R-I-J-U, A-J-U-A-N-A
Mar-i-juana
Mari-juana
[Produced by Madlib]
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