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Smoke Lyrics

Parapapumpum
Where ya at, where ya at, who ya wit, my lord, have you heard, parapupumpum
Some men get by, some men love to see the world burn, oh well
Pull up pull up pull up pull up pull up, fire
Pull up pull up pull up pull up pull up, parapapumpum
Holy water ain't enough for the trouble they brought to my door, parapapumpum
I bring a whole lotta smoke, and ya know but in case ya want more, go 'head
Pull up pull up pull up pull up pull up, fire
Pull up pull up pull up pull up pull up, fire

Y'all listen, I'm back
Same revolutionary vision when I rap
Ain't nothin changed, I been livin in the past
Before the incels when we just hit em with the fax, relax
Shallow breathin got me deep in the dark thoughts
Line of scrimage, god hit me with a false start
Will it finish with a turnover, pick 6 homies that can carry me
Close knit circle till they bury me
Gotta to kill Judas 'fore he cross me, or he gonn break other cheek
Welcome war as a whole, but I pray for the peace
Lights down, give me lights down
Whole world gettin fucked raw, what a lifestyle
Only so long a nation gonn crawl 'fore they run up
Empire sing the same old song, s'all a cover
Time's up, better clear the city out before the sun up
We done got our groove back, save something for the drummer, parapapumpum

Where ya at, where ya at, who ya wit, my lord, have you heard, parapupumpum
Some men get by, some men love to see the world burn, oh well
Pull up pull up pull up pull up pull up, fire
Pull up pull up pull up pull up pull up, parapapumpum
Holy water ain't enough for the trouble they brought to my door, parapapumpum
I bring a whole lotta smoke, and ya know but in case ya want more, go 'head
Pull up pull up pull up pull up pull up, fire
Pull up pull up pull up pull up pull up

Now we ain't trippin, hit the gas on her
Drank liquor, take a pitcher, it'll last longer
Enjoy life, window shop as if the cash on ya
Show em whats in store 'fore they put the tag on ya
Fuck a rat race, I run it on the track for ya
Black warriors, we like Cleon mixed wit Swan
And a little Ajax for ya, think about it
They think we suckas so we bitter, man they spittin on us
They don't give a shit about us
But I raise a glass to the low life, sometimes its a cold life
We thrive even on ice, survive in the low light
What's left, what can go right, brotha this is freedom
Sis dis your queendom, royal blood is for bleedin
Don't join em, don't beat em, just battle your demons
Batter up, you're Negan, go ahead, start swingin
If ya started from the bottom then ya better off drillin
Every gem is found underground, dig it?

Parapupumpum
Where ya at, where ya at, who ya wit, my lord, have you heard parapupumpum
Some men get by, some men love to see the world burn oh well
Pull up pull up pull up pull up pull up, fire
Pull up pull up pull up pull up pull up, parapapumpum
Holy water ain't enough for the trouble they brought to my door, parapapumpum
I bring a whole lotta smoke, and ya know but in case ya want more, go 'head
Pull up pull up pull up pull up pull up, fire
Pull up pull up pull up pull up pull up, fire

Writer(s): Douglas Martung
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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