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Artist/Band: Master P
Lyrics for Song: 1/2 On A Bag Of Dank
Lyrics for Album: Ice Cream Man [1996]

Light ya joints, lets have a muthaphukkin smokeoff

yall niggas bout ta see more of that country ass muthaphukkin Masta P

from New Orleans to Richmond California,

that nigga crazy ass, but check this out

Cali got that good ass weed, that good ass weed, that good ass weed

them niggas in Cali got that good ass weed

that¹s why Im on my way to the Northside

Im so toke

I guess Im gone of that green sticky

just ripped a muthaphukkin hole in my brand new dickies

from walkin to close to the fuckin barb wire

thats when I know I¹ve got 10 dollars on some fire

If you can do this muthaphukka

lets get a twenty

fuck white zig zags

I need some brown stickys

I mean that swisha go good with that dank

niggas be gettin fucked up in my hood like they smokin crank

but we not we gettin higha than fire

but I won¹t stop smokin dank till I retire

I wonder do they have dank up in heaven

and if they do I¹ll prolly do a muthaphukkin 211 (Me too)

for a bag of that green sticky

Up in heaven a nigga runnin round crazy like he done took a bicky

I¹m not Dre, but I don¹t want nuttin but chronic

this dank keep me comin back like Im hooked on phonics

what ever ya want whatever ya need fool I got it

well lets go half on a bag of dank

whatever ya want whatever ya need fool I got it

well lets go half on a bag of dank

Lets meet my homie

that fool got hella weed

he sells like spanish fly

makes bitches get on their knees

hoes be suckin dick

fo that green sticky

like this bitch named Michelle

and my partner Ricky

fo a half a joint

that bitch got toasted

drama in motel 6 gettin roasted

legs all open drawers under the bed

she didnt know where she was at (where you at girl)

my little potnah was hittin it in her mouth into her throat

Hoes be smokin that dank to keep their nerves calm

I be smokin on that shit to get my perv on

It go good with that gin and juice and squishy sqeek

that¹s how we do it every day of the week

I don¹t sleep but at night I get the munchies

and afta I eat I be back smokin them green crunchies

chorus x6




lets go half on a bag of dank

I mean that green sticky

and how you do it

when you blowin?

you inhale

Album Lyrics: Ice Cream Man [1996]

Master P
"Ice Cream Man [1996]"

1. Time For a 187
2. 1/2 On A Bag Of Dank
3. How G's Ride
4. No More Tears
5. The Ghetto Won't Change
6. Playa From Around The Way
7. Sellin' Ice Cream
8. Time To Check My Crackhouse
9. Never Ending Game
10. Watch Dees Hoes
11. Bout That Drama
12. Things Ain't What They Used To Be