歌曲 | Smoke - Explicit Version |
歌手 | Nature |
专辑 | For All Seasons |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Peep the reprucussions | |
Causing deep discussions | |
Brothers that fight might only speak to cousins | |
Rugged life but niggas in my fleet is stubborn | |
Grandma's they turn to stella's when they need some loving | |
My name holds weight, bigger than a saint bernard | |
Some think because its rap that it aint a job | |
Think again, i try to sepearate my do's from don'ts | |
Niggas be slittin they wrist, losing they hoes | |
Some dudes be confused when they broke | |
Misrabale, looking death in the eye dont blink quick to smile | |
My hoodrats be women now, ?? lot | |
Yall'a always be my bitches lonely or not | |
How much ass can i pass up? tilt your glass up | |
This one's for the kids in arkansas that shot they class up | |
When i smoke i like my hash crushed beleive it or not | |
Q-b forever niggas keeping it locked | |
Smoking cheeba | |
Some supply it some'll grow it | |
Reefer | |
Some'll buy it some'll roll it | |
The chronic | |
If you try'd it then you know it | |
The toxic | |
I'm getting high when i roll it | |
You know i wanna hit the chocolate | |
Some brothers love to see them clouds | |
The hydro | |
Some brothers love to get aroused | |
The la-la | |
In some paper or a dutch | |
The ganja | |
I cant wait to get a rush | |
Marijuana | |
I play cards with ray charles | |
Cheat for a grand | |
Once i deal out the deck take a peak at his hand | |
He got blackjacks but still losing is ?{weak | |
I write a hook and feel my beat | |
Trayino, mike g should read his feet}? | |
Play these niggas | |
Now in 98 no time to graze niggas | |
Cause they might tell | |
White judges, like the icegrill | |
Hoes set you up-the same way that pac and mike fell | |
Private affairs if i know your wife well | |
Switch to different subjects | |
Some of the styles that i hit you up with | |
I make it hard for you to kick your tough shit | |
Major adjustments | |
I package a flame for all you bustas | |
Wrapped up put on a shelf full of substance | |
I drug clicks, anti-biotic, rarely spotted | |
Niggas hear my name periodic | |
I feel we got it king of new york | |
Only the real'll cop it | |
Chorus | |
I been all across the world on my quest for some herb | |
Spots be selling dirt keep the federal resevere | |
Smoking in bongs, niggas know that its 'dro in the bronx | |
I like that stinky green shit that be growing in swamps | |
Half-baked puff, puff, then you pass it to me | |
Good weed'll make you eat the last shit on your plate | |
Forget your songs seperate stix from stones | |
If your chronic come with stix leave that shit alone | |
Reapeat chorus 2x |
Peep the reprucussions | |
Causing deep discussions | |
Brothers that fight might only speak to cousins | |
Rugged life but niggas in my fleet is stubborn | |
Grandma' s they turn to stella' s when they need some loving | |
My name holds weight, bigger than a saint bernard | |
Some think because its rap that it aint a job | |
Think again, i try to sepearate my do' s from don' ts | |
Niggas be slittin they wrist, losing they hoes | |
Some dudes be confused when they broke | |
Misrabale, looking death in the eye dont blink quick to smile | |
My hoodrats be women now, ?? lot | |
Yall' a always be my bitches lonely or not | |
How much ass can i pass up? tilt your glass up | |
This one' s for the kids in arkansas that shot they class up | |
When i smoke i like my hash crushed beleive it or not | |
Qb forever niggas keeping it locked | |
Smoking cheeba | |
Some supply it some' ll grow it | |
Reefer | |
Some' ll buy it some' ll roll it | |
The chronic | |
If you try' d it then you know it | |
The toxic | |
I' m getting high when i roll it | |
You know i wanna hit the chocolate | |
Some brothers love to see them clouds | |
The hydro | |
Some brothers love to get aroused | |
The lala | |
In some paper or a dutch | |
The ganja | |
I cant wait to get a rush | |
Marijuana | |
I play cards with ray charles | |
Cheat for a grand | |
Once i deal out the deck take a peak at his hand | |
He got blackjacks but still losing is ? weak | |
I write a hook and feel my beat | |
Trayino, mike g should read his feet? | |
Play these niggas | |
Now in 98 no time to graze niggas | |
Cause they might tell | |
White judges, like the icegrill | |
Hoes set you upthe same way that pac and mike fell | |
Private affairs if i know your wife well | |
Switch to different subjects | |
Some of the styles that i hit you up with | |
I make it hard for you to kick your tough shit | |
Major adjustments | |
I package a flame for all you bustas | |
Wrapped up put on a shelf full of substance | |
I drug clicks, antibiotic, rarely spotted | |
Niggas hear my name periodic | |
I feel we got it king of new york | |
Only the real' ll cop it | |
Chorus | |
I been all across the world on my quest for some herb | |
Spots be selling dirt keep the federal resevere | |
Smoking in bongs, niggas know that its ' dro in the bronx | |
I like that stinky green shit that be growing in swamps | |
Halfbaked puff, puff, then you pass it to me | |
Good weed' ll make you eat the last shit on your plate | |
Forget your songs seperate stix from stones | |
If your chronic come with stix leave that shit alone | |
Reapeat chorus 2x |
Peep the reprucussions | |
Causing deep discussions | |
Brothers that fight might only speak to cousins | |
Rugged life but niggas in my fleet is stubborn | |
Grandma' s they turn to stella' s when they need some loving | |
My name holds weight, bigger than a saint bernard | |
Some think because its rap that it aint a job | |
Think again, i try to sepearate my do' s from don' ts | |
Niggas be slittin they wrist, losing they hoes | |
Some dudes be confused when they broke | |
Misrabale, looking death in the eye dont blink quick to smile | |
My hoodrats be women now, ?? lot | |
Yall' a always be my bitches lonely or not | |
How much ass can i pass up? tilt your glass up | |
This one' s for the kids in arkansas that shot they class up | |
When i smoke i like my hash crushed beleive it or not | |
Qb forever niggas keeping it locked | |
Smoking cheeba | |
Some supply it some' ll grow it | |
Reefer | |
Some' ll buy it some' ll roll it | |
The chronic | |
If you try' d it then you know it | |
The toxic | |
I' m getting high when i roll it | |
You know i wanna hit the chocolate | |
Some brothers love to see them clouds | |
The hydro | |
Some brothers love to get aroused | |
The lala | |
In some paper or a dutch | |
The ganja | |
I cant wait to get a rush | |
Marijuana | |
I play cards with ray charles | |
Cheat for a grand | |
Once i deal out the deck take a peak at his hand | |
He got blackjacks but still losing is ? weak | |
I write a hook and feel my beat | |
Trayino, mike g should read his feet? | |
Play these niggas | |
Now in 98 no time to graze niggas | |
Cause they might tell | |
White judges, like the icegrill | |
Hoes set you upthe same way that pac and mike fell | |
Private affairs if i know your wife well | |
Switch to different subjects | |
Some of the styles that i hit you up with | |
I make it hard for you to kick your tough shit | |
Major adjustments | |
I package a flame for all you bustas | |
Wrapped up put on a shelf full of substance | |
I drug clicks, antibiotic, rarely spotted | |
Niggas hear my name periodic | |
I feel we got it king of new york | |
Only the real' ll cop it | |
Chorus | |
I been all across the world on my quest for some herb | |
Spots be selling dirt keep the federal resevere | |
Smoking in bongs, niggas know that its ' dro in the bronx | |
I like that stinky green shit that be growing in swamps | |
Halfbaked puff, puff, then you pass it to me | |
Good weed' ll make you eat the last shit on your plate | |
Forget your songs seperate stix from stones | |
If your chronic come with stix leave that shit alone | |
Reapeat chorus 2x |