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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 2 of Lil' Boosie Lyrics Smoking On Purple (http://www.mp3lyrics.org/l/lil-boosie/smoking/v2.html) Version 2 of the lyrics
1	Ease your mind a lil' bit, ease your mind						[Lil’ Boosie talking]	1
2	Light up that blunt, light up that motherfuckin' blunt						Ease ya mind a lil bit (ease ya mind)	2
3	Let back that sunroof, let back your shit, man						Light up that blunt (light up that mother fuckin’ blunt)	3
4							Lift back that sunroof (lift back yo shit nigga)	4
1	This that shit that we ride to, this that shit that we vibe to							1
5	This that shit that we get high to, that gangsta music, nigga						[Lil’ Boosie]	5
6	And you can try but you ain't Lil' Boosie, nigga, no, no						This that shit that we ride to	6
7							This that shit that we vibe to	7
8	Bad bitches got you feelin' great						This that shit that we get high to	8
9	Looked at my CEO, like CEO let's get this cake						That gangsta musik nigga	9
10	Baby, I hit the stage and hoes go crazy						And you can try but you aint Lil’ Boosie nigga noo (noo)	10
11	A playa mate, all my hoes got Jordan skills, they fade away						Bad bitches                       got you feelin’ great	11
12							Looked at my CEO like CEO let’s get this cake, baby	12
13	I hit da mally-mall, throwback after throwback						I hit the stage and hoes go crazy, I play it mean	13
14	Everybody want to take pictures, they like, “Damn, you Mr. Kodak” Smoke comin' out my sunroof, a nigga shinin'						All                                                                                           my hoes got Jordan skills, they fade away	14
15	Nigga love gettin' pussy, nigga love rockin' diamonds						I hit the mall and bought (shit) throwback after throwback	15
16							Everybody wanna take pictures they like, “Damn, you Mr. Cool.”	16
17	If you got kids in this world, nigga, handle your business						Smoke comin’ out my sun roof a nigga shinin	17
18	And you don't need no nigga, be independent						A nigga love gettin’ pussy love rockin diamonds	18
19	It's murder, murder, niggaz beefin', niggaz slangin' iron						If you got kids in this world, nigga, handle ya business	19
20	I keep that purple purp to ease my mind tonight						And you don’t need no nigga, be independant	20
21							It’s murda murda niggas beefin’ niggas slingin’ nines	21
22	Smoking on purple,                           ease my mind						And I keep that purple purple to ease my mind	22
2	This that shit that we get high to, yeah							2
23	It's murder, murder, murder, gotta keep your 9						[Chorus]	23
24	This that shit that we ride to, yeah						Smokin’ on purple ease my mind	24
25							This that shit that we get high to… yeah	25
26	Smoking on purple, ease my mind						Its murda murda murda gotta keep ya nine	26
27	This that shit that we get high to, yeah						This that shit that we ride to…      yeah	27
28	It's murder, murder, murder, gotta keep your 9						[repeat]	28
3	This that shit that we ride to, yeah							3
29							[Lil’ Boosie]	29
30	I know the game, I know the street						I know the game I know the street	30
31	I got the raps, you got the beats						I got the raps you got the beats	31
32	And we gon' lay it down real sweet						And we gon lay it down real sweet	32
33	So y'all can ride, head bobbin' side to side						So yall can ride, head bobbin side to side	33
34	I don't want shit from my fans but this feel a real nigga vibe						I don’t want shit from my fans but this: feel a real nigga’s vibe	34
35							When you down and out, don’t nobody trust you	35
36	When       you down and out, don't nobody trust ya						But when you got bread it seem like everybody love you	36
37	But when you got bread, it seems like everybody love ya						It’s still fucked up mayne in certain	37
38	It's still fucked up, man, in certain cases						cases (believe this nigga, look)	38
39	Look, they still racist, I can see it on them bitches' faces						they still racist, I can see it on them bitches’ faces	39
40							that’s why I’m smokin’ and laughin’ I got my grind on	40
41	That's why I'm smokin' and laughin', I got my grind on						And they don’t feel                         my struggle they think my mind gone	41
42	They don't feel my struggle, they think my mind gone						That’s why it’s murda, murda kill, kill on the corner	42
43	That's why it's murder, murder, kill, kill              on the corner						These lil’ niggas got big pistols ready to put it on ya	43
44	These lil' niggaz got big pistols, ready to put it on ya						So, when you die you might as well be high	44
45							Is it heaven or hell or is it all a lie?	45
46	So when you die, you might as well be high						That’s why I smoke purple on Monday, purple on Tuesday	46
47	Is it Heaven or Hell or is it all a lie?						Two boxes cotton so they don’t bruise me	47
4	That's why I smoke purple on Monday, purple on Tuesday							4
48	2 blocks cops, so they don't blues me and I'm						[Chorus 2X]	48
5								5
49	Smoking on purple, ease my mind						[Lil’ Webbie]	49
50	This     that shit that we get high to, yeah						Smokin on that doja I done got a bag for cheap, nigga	50
51	It's murder, murder, murder, gotta keep your 9						Eyes barely open and I’m glued to the backseat	51
6	This that shit that we ride to, yeah							6
7								7
8	Smoking on purple, ease my mind							8
9	This that shit that we get high to, yeah							9
10	It's murder, murder, murder, gotta keep your 9							10
11	This that shit that we ride to, yeah							11
12								12
13	Smokin' on that doja, I done got a bag for cheap							13
14	Nigga eyes barely open and I'm glued to the backseat							14
	Boosie took another hit and then he passed it back to me						Boosie took another hit and then he passed it back to me
52	This shit must got somethin' in it						This shit must got something in it, niggas	52
53	Nigga slipped some crack on me						slipped some crack on me	53
1							Had to crack open the windows I can barely even breathe	1
2							Got me fumblin’ and trippin’ almost passed the blunt to Cee	2
3							Got it cloudy in the Bentley niggas squintin tryin’ to see	3
4							And they don’t know what time it is but I know it’s time to eat	4
5							Ridin’ dirty bumpin, ridin’ dirty know how that shit be	5
6							One day your hear and the next day you goin on repeat	6
7							With that nine up in my reach right now dyin’ ain’t for me	7
8							Mayne this pine got me sleepy but I’m too high to go to sleep	8
9							Bust a hooty when you rollin’ potent as you s’posed to be	9
10							You be rollin’ and smokin’ ‘em back to back consistently	10
11							Keep movin’ dutches to phillies, garcia's, and shisha sweets	11
12							Yeah savage really don’t care just put that shit in the air	12
54	Ain't no crack up in the windows, I can barely even breathe						[Chorus 2x]	54
15	Got me fumblin' and trippin', almost passed the blunt to C							15
16	Got it cloudy in the Bentley, nigga squintin', tryin' to see							16
17	Late, don't know what time it is but I know it's time to eat							17
18								18
19	Ridin' dirty while we ridin' dirty, know how that shit be							19
20	One day you're here and next day you gone on repeat							20
21	With that 9 up in my reach, right now dyin' ain't for me							21
22	Man, this pine got me sleepy but I'm too high to go to sleep							22
23								23
24	Bustin' odor when you rollin', potent as it 'posed to be							24
25	And we rollin', I'm smokin' them back to back consistently							25
26	Keep movin' dutches fillys, your seals to swisher sweets							26
27	Young Savage don't really care, just put that shit up in the air							27
28								28
29	Smoking on purple, ease my mind							29
30	This that shit that we get high to, yeah							30
31	It's murder, murder, murder, gotta keep your 9							31
32	This that shit that we ride to, yeah							32
33								33
34	Smoking on purple, ease my mind							34
35	This that shit that we get high to, yeah							35
36	It's murder, murder, murder, gotta keep your 9							36
37	This that shit that we ride to, yeah							37

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