"America's Most Blunted" as written by and Otis Jackson Daniel Dumile Thompson....
Quas, when he really hit star mode
Never will he boost loose Phillies with the barcode
Or take a whole carload on a wasted trip
Or slit White Owl laced tip from tip with yip
Some rather baggies others like their cracks in vials
Catch a tag, roll a bag of schwag in a Black'n'Mild
He twist Optimo, just the raw leaf part
The list top go: bust before beef start
At the Stop'n'Go Mart, actin like a spirit host done it
{"America's most blunted!"} Yeah, yo
DOOM nominated for the best rolled L's
And they wondered how he dealt with stress so well
Wild guess? You could say he stay sedated
Some say buddha'd, some say faded
Someday pray that he will grow a farm barn full
Recent research show it's not so darn harmful (true)
Sometimes you might need to detox
It can help you with your rhyme flow and your beatbox
Off spite to your surprise
Turn a Newport Light to a joint right before your eyes
Tear a page out the good book, hear it how you want it

Doom! The Madvillain killin mad boom
Consume weed and drink brew 'til we perfume the room
The beat conductor smoke twenty-four/seven
Shady you can even ask my reverend
Willie knows, how the Phillies roll, really though
I spend my last dough, to pick up the sticky gold
I spark the lah, but don't {fuck} with speed or trees with seeds
Quasimoto crew, we get keyed
The most blunted on the map
The one astro black, in the alley, with a hoodrat
Hoodrat when you try to react
Even your pops got smack
Even your moms got crack
Meanwhile!! While my bowl got packed
(Do you?) Drop X so you can have good sex (What, no)
I smoke dank so I can grow me a shank
I got the fat sack {shh} all day I'm on it
Who are we? {"America's most blunted!"}


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"America's Most Blunted" as written by Otis Jackson Daniel Dumile Thompson

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  • +2
    General CommentThis is the best song about smoking weed that I've ever come across. Madvillain is Madlib and MF Doom, for those who don't know. Madlib's beat is ridiculous- he even samples minimalist composer Steve Reich's piece "Come Out" in the intro. Can you imagine 50 Cent sampling Philip Glass? I thought not. This is how rap is supposed to be done.
    BlackManta_77on April 10, 2007   Link
  • +1
    General CommentThis is the best song about smoking weed that I've ever come across. Madvillain is Madlib and MF Doom, for those who don't know. Madlib's beat is ridiculous- he even samples minimalist composer Steve Reich's piece "Come Out" in the intro. Can you imagine 50 Cent sampling Philip Glass? I thought not. This is how rap is supposed to be done.
    BlackManta_77on April 10, 2007   Link
  • +1
    General CommentCome out to show them...
    Like open the bruise up, and let some of the blues blood come out to show them
    Come out to show them, come out to show them, come out to show them...
    Music (bad weed right there; hit that shit)
    Listening to music while stoned is a whole new world (toe up man)
    Most cannabis consumers report it second only to sex
    And grass will change your musical habits, for the better

    {*"America's most blunted!"*}
    {"Soon as he start sleepin, catchin you off guard"}
    {"If you'll all gather closer at the phonograph"}
    Where Quas at? {"Yo!"} Doom, you got the trees?
    {"America's most blunted!"}

    [Doom]
    Quas, when he really hit scar mode
    Never will he boost loose Phillies with the barcode
    Or take a whole carload on a wasted trip
    Or slit White Owl laced tip from tip with yip
    Some rather baggies other like they cracks in vials
    Catch a tag, roll a bag of shwag in a Black'n'Mild
    'Si twist Optimo, just the raw leaf part
    The list top gold, bust before beef start
    At the Stop'n'Go Mart, actin like a spirit host done it
    {"America's most blunted!"}
    Yeah, yo
    Doom nominated for the best rolled L's
    And they wondered how he dealt with stress so well
    Wild guess? You could say he stay sedated
    Some say buddha'd, some say faded
    Someday pray that he will grow a foreign barn full
    Recent research show it's not so darn harmful (true)
    Sometimes you might need to detox
    It can help you with your rhyme flow and your beatbox
    Off spite to your surprise
    Turn a Newport Light to a joint right before your eyes
    Tear a page out the good book, hear it how you want it
    {"America's most blunted!"}

    {"Comin kinda stupid from the station"} {"blunted"}
    {"Amazing loops, *huh*, loops, *who*.."} {"blunted"}
    {*"The-th-the-best, the-th-best, the-the-the, the best in your perimeter"*}
    Yo I can't find that nigga Metal Face nowhere (oh alright)
    {"America's most blunted!"}

    [Quas]
    Doom! The Madvillain killin mad boom
    Consume weed and drink brew 'til we perfume the room
    The beat conductor smoke twenty-{*four*}/seven
    Shady..
    you can even ask my reverend
    Willie knows, how the Phillies roll, really though
    Spend my last dough, {*last dough*}, if you got the sticky gold
    Spark the lah, but don't {shh} with speed or trees with seeds
    Quasimoto crew, we get keyed, true
    The most blunted on the map
    The one astro black, in the alley, with a hoodrat
    Hoodrat! when you try to react
    {*belch*}Hahah, even your pops got smacked
    Even your moms got cracked
    Meanwhile.. While my bowl got packed
    Drop X so you can have good sex (what, no)
    I smoke dank so I can grow me a shank {yo, watch this shit grow}
    I got the fat sack {shh} all day I'm on it
    Who are we? {"America's most blunted!"}

    {"Comin kinda stupid from the station"} {"blunted"}
    {"Amazing loops, *Huh?*, loops, *Who?* {"blunted"}
    {"America's most blunted!"}
    Creativity,
    it's a known fact that grass increases creativity
    from eight, to eleven times.
    In fact, everyone finds that they're more creative stoned, than straight.
    So remember!
    M-A-R-I-J-U... {*xylophone*} ... A-J-U-A-N-A {*xylophone*}
    Mari.. {*xylo*} ..juana {*xylo*} Mari-huana {*xylo*}
    {*laughter*}

    just a few small corrections. classic indeed.
    schoolofspoolon April 24, 2007   Link
  • 0
    General CommentCLASSIC
    blackled222on August 21, 2006   Link
  • 0
    General Commentright after the 'catchin you off guard part' : we rape him now, huh?
    important if youre into pot
    which doom must be
    furcuson March 26, 2008   Link
  • 0
    General CommentThe samples that sound like a throw back radio show about marijuana(such as at the very beginning and end of this song) are from "A Child's Garden of Grass," which is a satire on a pot-documentary and runs roughly 30 mins.
    jamodahon September 05, 2010   Link
  • 0
    General CommentIt pisses me off how Madlib can contradict himself so strongly... Weededed anyone?
    Cocktailson January 28, 2011   Link

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