Lyrics:
the smoke from the stake
Still I'm falling for the curse
I just wanna bring her close
If I call you 13 times, by a candlelit mirror
Will you come to me?
Will
Yeah I made the beat
Yeah I did that shit
She lookin at me
She licking that dick
She really wanna go
She sucking the spliff
She fuck a dick low
She smoke
[Lil' Mo (Kokane]
Roll with me
Come smoke with me (Smoke with me)
Come close to me
So low (Come flow with me)
Dance with me
Take a chance with
Always been the class king
Cazo here to pack heat
Bet I won't
Bet I won't
Bet I won't
Bet I won't
Breathing smoke
I been choked
Got 10 oppies by
ain't
Cause all I got on me is a big fat bank
And I hope I don't get robbed by you know who
Make me donate some G's to the boys in blue
And if I
Game by the ounce like them Packs of loud
With some amps in the back and the slap is poundin
Residual stacks so its racks we countin
If you pitch it
Got my keys[00:34.63]Enemies[00:36.43]Start the engine[00:37.90]Gassed up n' revin'[00:39.61]Burning rubber[00:41.21]Burning Souls[00:42.82]Zero
pager, Off-White Guess jacket
Blue Air Max's, gold chains and curl kits
'93 Nissan wax job, the earliest
Big social, big personality, vocal
Played
of the horizon fade into dull grey
While the trees out by the parking lot get greener with the rain
On a dazzling field of blue
She comes sailing into view
Velvet darkness stretching
Over an infinity of void
I'm spellbound by that blue-white marble
That used to be my home
And on my phones
That cheerful
with nothin' to loose
I BB a king so let me sing you the blues
Let me lay down the rules,
Get money by all means,
Survive at all costs put god 'bove
And soon that train will come a belching smoke into the air
There is Blue the black conductor
And old one-eyed Abe the engineer.
That steaming hunk
Ain't no happy endings
Couldn't beat twelve even we had flashy engines
Hop up in the game it's really jus' a life sentence
Can't do anything unless
made that shit my mission (make em' rich)
Blue lights on the high street, then I'm missing (then I dash, skurr)
They try put money on my head, like I'm
Oh, "Fire fire fire," they called at the Texas Fair
And a cloud of smoke billowed into the hot fall air
And Big Tex's hand continued to wave
With
thing[00:27.28]Thats quite something[00:28.13]Dont accept forgiveness[00:28.96]Shut your fucking mouth[00:29.76]Mind your fucking business[00:30.76]I be out here killing
Yo yo[00:10.48]We brand new that's right[00:11.46]We brand new[00:12.61]It's not much[00:13.73]Me and Luke can't do[00:15.05]Yeah[00:15.82]We brand
She know I'm the realest
Legs on shoulders toes curl to the ceiling
Movin just like I'm a preacher
She bowing her head for the semen
No nigga did yah
The people that you meet each day
(a blue muppet, I believe, walks onstage)
[Bob: Oh, hi there, little fella.]
[Anything Muppet #1: Hello.]
[Bob:
So sick you can hurl
From nuts like a squirrel
Should've hold it
You ball in a curl
Your life took a whirl
You know it
She's out of this world she
on leaves, then vanish into smoke
In the trails of their wake
Gasses broil up from the times when they fought
Simple as this ten-second melody
This ten-second
shit for lifers way before
Jehri curls, cut Dickies and sherm smoke
Got so many bodies the world knows, shit
Don't worry 'bout no witness, your homies
love her
I got Girl Scout
Blue Fantsy
Jack Herrer
X-j13
That goverment issue certified weed
Got my Cali sun
And my Cali green
Star destroyer
Back to back in my head
Reminiscing the dead
See lights of blue and red
Phone's tapped by the feds
Yellow tape losing my friends
I'm struggling
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