Stony Hawk

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(Tony Hawk ain't got shit on Smokenice)
(Tony Hawk ain't got shit on Smokenice)
Yea Y'all too soft when they enter this shit yea I put an end to ya mans
I took off and I made all this shit happen by myself
Bands
They call the kid a menace
I'm investin in my wealth
Damn
Don't do arguments
Don't do offers
Like damn
I might pull up and they blow out the window of civic
I'm ready to go
I'm in center city posted
Brodie told me keep it kosher yea (man)
We up
I been thinkin for a minute that I'm gonna grip and let this bitch snow
I'm clearin the coast
It's us
Knock em right out of his loafers
Yea damn you sus
(Shit got sus quick)
You's a bitch yea come get it
I done been handling business
Could tell by my coat
Yea that glick pokin out
Lil bro think he slick n got hit in the mouth yea this lil bitch will get it
We airin em out
Ain't bout no bitch shit
Lay em down
Several submissions when we pounce
On top of this cliff
On top of this bitch ain't no gettin down (hahaha)
Yea Y'all too soft when they enter this shit yea I put an end to ya mans
I took off and I made all this shit happen by myself
Bands
They call the kid a menace
I'm investin in my wealth
Damn
Don't do arguments
Don't do offers
Yea the bag is so full widdit
I get the pack and I move with it
Look
I'm in the back and the crew is lit
Whip is all black I got goons in it
Get in the booth and start loosin it kid
I get them racks and I choose to spend em
From the house to the stu like a pendulum
Bro like to talk put an end to em
Bet I'm gon jump in this bitch and turn shit up
I heard that they want from me
I put a fork in this shit
I know that they lookin for beef
They can get it for free
It's best not to argue with me
You's a bitch
I said like three times
I don't switch
Give em a peace sign then I dip
I don't trip
I got cleats on in this bitch
I stuff ps in an odyssey
I get the green way it oughta be yuh
I don't think no one on top of me dawg
F*ck with his brain like lobotomy
We some Rottweilers
You bots to me dawg
Stay in yo lane you get dropped hard
He got shot up like a pop tart
Run in the bitch
Stumbling off the wokhart
I got a bundle wit me
I keep 100 wit me yuh
Just watch what you sayin
30 deep
Yea that's 60 fists
Keep talkin that shit cuz I bet we ain't playin wit em
I got a plan for dem
That's what I been sayin to dem
I might just light up the spot
I might just light up the spot
Throwin hands then I damage em

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Written by: Aaron Clarke

Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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