Jay And Silent Bob - Jays Rap Lyrics

F*ck, f*ck, f*ck
Motha motha f*ck
Motha motha f*ck f*ck
Motha f*ck, motha f*ck
Noich noich noich

1,2
1,2,3,4
Noich, noich, noich
Smoking weed, smoking wizz
Doing coke, drinking beers
Drinking beers, beers, beers
Rolling fatties, smoking blunts
Who smokes the blunts?
We smoke the blunts
Rolling blunts and smoking…..

Uh, let me get a nickel bag

15 bucks, little man
Put that shit, in my hand
If that money, doesn’t show
Then you owe me, owe me, owe.

My Jungle Love o e o e o i think i
want to know ya know ya,
yea what?

What the hell u singin?

You dont know Jungle Love that
shit was the maad notes writen
by god herself, and handed
down to the greatest band in
the world; the motha f*cken
time!!!

That shit was gay f*cken 80's
style.