Из альбома: Echoes of Silence
Shots of the Henny
Bottles of Patron
Blunts to your face
You don't wanna sing no more
Lost your C notes
Cabbed all day
Took the bus back home
Evictions on your door
Blame it on the weed
Blame it on the booze
Blame it on the night lights
Lights passin' you
Yeah
Just don't blame it on me
Cus' you wanna come and party
With a nigga like me
Cus' I get it
Your built like a Goddess
And it seems like you been stressin'
Specially when ya nose red
From the case special diet coke
You need more bread