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	Current version of Lil' Boosie Lyrics Smoking On Purple (http://www.mp3lyrics.org/l/lil-boosie/smoking/) Current version of the lyrics						Version 1 of Lil' Boosie Lyrics Smoking On Purple (http://www.mp3lyrics.org/l/lil-boosie/smoking/v1.html) Version 1 of the lyrics
1	Ease your mind a lil' bit, ease your mind						(feat. Webbie)	1
1	Light up that blunt, light up that motherfuckin' blunt							1
2	Let back that sunroof, let back your shit, man							2
3								3
4	This that shit that we ride to, this that shit that we vibe to							4
5	This that shit that we get high to, that gangsta music, nigga							5
6	And you can try but you ain't Lil' Boosie, nigga, no, no							6
7								7
8	Bad bitches got you feelin' great							8
9	Looked at my CEO, like CEO let's get this cake							9
10	Baby, I hit the stage and hoes go crazy							10
11	A playa mate, all my hoes got Jordan skills, they fade away							11
12								12
13	I hit da mally-mall, throwback after throwback							13
14	Everybody want to take pictures, they like, “Damn, you Mr. Kodak” Smoke comin' out my sunroof, a nigga shinin'							14
15	Nigga love gettin' pussy, nigga love rockin' diamonds							15
16								16
17	If you got kids in this world, nigga, handle your business							17
18	And you don't need no nigga, be independent							18
19	It's murder, murder, niggaz beefin', niggaz slangin' iron							19
20	I keep that purple purp to ease my mind tonight							20
21								21
22	Smoking on purple, ease my mind							22
23	This that shit that we get high to, yeah							23
24	It's murder, murder, murder, gotta keep your 9							24
25	This that shit that we ride to, yeah							25
26								26
27	Smoking on purple, ease my mind							27
28	This that shit that we get high to, yeah							28
29	It's murder, murder, murder, gotta keep your 9							29
30	This that shit that we ride to, yeah							30
31								31
32	I know the game, I know the street							32
33	I got the raps, you got the beats							33
34	And we gon' lay it down real sweet							34
35	So y'all can ride, head bobbin' side to side							35
36	I don't want shit from my fans but this feel a real nigga vibe							36
37								37
38	When you down and out, don't nobody trust ya							38
39	But when you got bread, it seems like everybody love ya							39
40	It's still fucked up, man, in certain cases							40
41	Look, they still racist, I can see it on them bitches' faces							41
42								42
43	That's why I'm smokin' and laughin', I got my grind on							43
44	They don't feel my struggle, they think my mind gone							44
45	That's why it's murder, murder, kill, kill on the corner							45
46	These lil' niggaz got big pistols, ready to put it on ya							46
47								47
48	So when you die, you might as well be high							48
49	Is it Heaven or Hell or is it all a lie?							49
50	That's why I smoke purple on Monday, purple on Tuesday							50
51	2 blocks cops, so they don't blues me and I'm							51
52								52
53	Smoking on purple, ease my mind							53
54	This that shit that we get high to, yeah							54
55	It's murder, murder, murder, gotta keep your 9							55
56	This that shit that we ride to, yeah							56
57								57
58	Smoking on purple, ease my mind							58
59	This that shit that we get high to, yeah							59
60	It's murder, murder, murder, gotta keep your 9							60
61	This that shit that we ride to, yeah							61
2	Smokin' on that doja, I done got a bag for cheap						[Lil’ Boosie talking]	2
3	Nigga eyes barely open and I'm glued to the backseat						Ease ya mind a lil bit (ease ya mind)	3
1							Light up that blunt (light up that mother fuckin’ blunt)	1
2							Lift back that sunroof (lift back yo shit nigga)	2
3								3
4							[Lil’ Boosie]	4
5							This that shit that we ride to	5
6							This that shit that we vibe to	6
7							This that shit that we get high to	7
8							That gangsta musik nigga	8
9							And you can try but you aint Lil’ Boosie nigga noo (noo)	9
10							Bad bitches got you feelin’ great	10
11							Looked at my CEO like CEO let’s get this cake, baby	11
12							I hit the stage and hoes go crazy, I play it mean	12
13							All my hoes got Jordan skills, they fade away	13
14							I hit the mall and bought (shit) throwback after throwback	14
15							Everybody wanna take pictures they like, “Damn, you Mr. Cool.”	15
16							Smoke comin’ out my sun roof a nigga shinin	16
17							A nigga love gettin’ pussy love rockin diamonds	17
18							If you got kids in this world, nigga, handle ya business	18
19							And you don’t need no nigga, be independant	19
20							It’s murda murda niggas beefin’ niggas slingin’ nines	20
21							And I keep that purple purple to ease my mind	21
22								22
23							[Chorus]	23
24							Smokin’ on purple ease my mind	24
25							This that shit that we get high to… yeah	25
26							Its murda murda murda gotta keep ya nine	26
27							This that shit that we ride to… yeah	27
28							[repeat]	28
29								29
30							[Lil’ Boosie]	30
31							I know the game I know the street	31
32							I got the raps you got the beats	32
33							And we gon lay it down real sweet	33
34							So yall can ride, head bobbin side to side	34
35							I don’t want shit from my fans but this: feel a real nigga’s vibe	35
36							When you down and out, don’t nobody trust you	36
37							But when you got bread it seem like everybody love you	37
38							It’s still fucked up mayne in certain	38
39							cases (believe this nigga, look)	39
40							they still racist, I can see it on them bitches’ faces	40
41							that’s why I’m smokin’ and laughin’ I got my grind on	41
42							And they don’t feel my struggle they think my mind gone	42
43							That’s why it’s murda, murda kill, kill on the corner	43
44							These lil’ niggas got big pistols ready to put it on ya	44
45							So, when you die you might as well be high	45
46							Is it heaven or hell or is it all a lie?	46
47							That’s why I smoke purple on Monday, purple on Tuesday	47
48							Two boxes cotton so they don’t bruise me	48
49								49
50							[Chorus 2X]	50
51								51
52							[Lil’ Webbie]	52
53							Smokin on that doja I done got a bag for cheap, nigga	53
54							Eyes barely open and I’m glued to the backseat	54
	Boosie took another hit and then he passed it back to me						Boosie took another hit and then he passed it back to me
4	This shit must got somethin' in it						This shit must got something in it, niggas	4
5	Nigga slipped some crack on me						switched          some crack with weed	5
55							Had to crack open the windows I can barely even breathe	55
56							Got me fumblin’ and trippin’ almost passed the blunt to Cee	56
57							Got it cloudy in the Bentley niggas squintin tryin’ to see	57
58							And they don’t know what time it is but I know it’s time to eat	58
59							Ridin’ dirty bumpin, ridin’ dirty know how that shit be	59
60							One day your hear and the next day you goin on repeat	60
61							With that nine up in my reach right now dyin’ ain’t for me	61
62							Mayne this pine got me sleepy but I’m too high to go to sleep	62
63							Bust a hooty when you rollin’ potent as you s’posed to be	63
64							You be rollin’ and smokin’ ‘em back to back consistently	64
65							Keep movin’ blunts to phillies, zees, and shisha sweets	65
66							Yeah savage really don’t care just put that shit in the air	66
6	Ain't no crack up in the windows, I can barely even breathe						[Chorus 2x]	6
62	Got me fumblin' and trippin', almost passed the blunt to C							62
63	Got it cloudy in the Bentley, nigga squintin', tryin' to see							63
64	Late, don't know what time it is but I know it's time to eat							64
65								65
66	Ridin' dirty while we ridin' dirty, know how that shit be							66
67	One day you're here and next day you gone on repeat							67
68	With that 9 up in my reach, right now dyin' ain't for me							68
69	Man, this pine got me sleepy but I'm too high to go to sleep							69
70								70
71	Bustin' odor when you rollin', potent as it 'posed to be							71
72	And we rollin', I'm smokin' them back to back consistently							72
73	Keep movin' dutches fillys, your seals to swisher sweets							73
74	Young Savage don't really care, just put that shit up in the air							74
75								75
76	Smoking on purple, ease my mind							76
77	This that shit that we get high to, yeah							77
78	It's murder, murder, murder, gotta keep your 9							78
79	This that shit that we ride to, yeah							79
80								80
81	Smoking on purple, ease my mind							81
82	This that shit that we get high to, yeah							82
83	It's murder, murder, murder, gotta keep your 9							83
84	This that shit that we ride to, yeah							84

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