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Smoke

2002专辑

  • Man, I gotta stop smoking this ************t
    Cause that ************t gon straight [Snoop]
    I cant stop, and
    I wont stop, ha ha ha ha
    Damn, yeah, staright blueberries [Kurupt]
    This microphones is mines,
    I seen you scopin
    I'm hopin that you step so
    I can bust your chest open
    This is how
    I am, this is my mentally
    Don't try to battle me,
    I cause fatalities
    And this is how it is when the microphone put to torture
    MC's done tried to step but
    I caught ya
    I'm like a sorcerer, magical with rhymes
    I'm one of a kind, my lines too inclined for your mind
    And that's the way it is, you cant see me so don't even try
    I wonder why
    MC's done tried to step in and they died
    Now I be that
    MC, you cant see that
    Lyricist that breaks
    MC's backs
    Matter of a fact that aint the way you should do it
    This is how it is in showbiz
    I know this
    MC cant even get close
    Cause I rock ************t from the west to the east coast [Snoop]
    Why they wanna ******* with my smoke
    Why they wanna ******* with my smoke
    Kurupt tell me, why they wanna *******
    Now I'm rollin in the fast lane tryin to find the right lane
    I'm spittin game like big pimpin is my name
    I need a flame, so
    I can get this ************t lit
    Its snoop dogg,
    I'm bout to drop me a hit
    I got my ******* named kingpin to the right
    And we plan on smoking all night and when we through my ******* named priest gon increase the peace
    Blaze up another sack, get your kakies creased
    Cause its on and poppin, aint no stopping
    Snoop is on the mic
    I'm lyrically hoppin
    Poppin just like a mother******* strap
    Don't talk ************t cause your best to watch your back
    Because umm, why you sleepin we creepin
    And um, we got a fat sack of blueberries, its scary
    My brother jerry told me one day
    He said snoop when you reach the top will you please blaze a
    J For me and my homie
    J d-o-g, who's in the penitentiary but see
    Its still cool to me cause
    Ima swing it on bring it on
    Got another fat sack so blaze up the ozone
    It on like that we aint no joke
    So mother******* back off or jack off for my smoke, smoke, smoke [Chorus: repeat 2X]
    Why they wanna ******* with my smoke
    Somebody tell me
    Why they wanna ******* with my smoke
    They say no to ****, and ugh to drugs
    But mother******* that
    I'm a mother******* thug ******* [Tha Relativez]
    Spots stay open, under water hydro orange fire and chronic out the side door
    Dogg soprano, sugar buddha the pimp
    Been had hoe's, been havin chips
    Spit out gangsta ************t like haa chooo
    In a ride, ahh with teezy with red haa shoes
    Tha relatives, how gangsta is that
    Half my life blowin do do wit a strap in my lap
    Just goin out the ills and its hurtin *******z
    Kickin *******z door down and searchin *******z
    In the fence for a week and its perkin *******z
    You *******z aint some gangstaz you some working *******z
    Aint no mo silent *******z
    My prediction, 2004 theres gon be hoes and snitchin *******z
    Or peepin *******z out the barrel of a 40
    Hood on hood crime, homies killing homies ?? to harlem, chips flippin we ballin aint nuttin better than being young gangsta and ballin blowed outta mind, probably be the high some more master money marna for the law
    I'm from the salty 619, home of the corca
    Mystica holders with pistolas and purple morta
    Americas finest find me north of tha border
    Please, no seeds, break bread cost an awful lot
    Chay flag on a borca, slide in croca's
    Splitters or the swishers, twisters, hundred sport cars
    This for big tony, homey in the yinta
    Inglewood to tango, relativez the bleeka [Chorus: repeat 3X]
    Why they wanna ******* with my smoke
    Somebody tell me
    Why they wanna ******* with my smoke
    They say no to ****, and ugh to drugs
    But mother******* that
    I'm a mother******* thug *******
  • Man, I gotta stop smoking this ************t
    Cause that ************t gon straight [Snoop]
    I cant stop, and
    I wont stop, ha ha ha ha
    Damn, yeah, staright blueberries [Kurupt]
    This microphones is mines,
    I seen you scopin
    I'm hopin that you step so
    I can bust your chest open
    This is how
    I am, this is my mentally
    Don't try to battle me,
    I cause fatalities
    And this is how it is when the microphone put to torture
    MC's done tried to step but
    I caught ya
    I'm like a sorcerer, magical with rhymes
    I'm one of a kind, my lines too inclined for your mind
    And that's the way it is, you cant see me so don't even try
    I wonder why
    MC's done tried to step in and they died
    Now I be that
    MC, you cant see that
    Lyricist that breaks
    MC's backs
    Matter of a fact that aint the way you should do it
    This is how it is in showbiz
    I know this
    MC cant even get close
    Cause I rock ************t from the west to the east coast [Snoop]
    Why they wanna ******* with my smoke
    Why they wanna ******* with my smoke
    Kurupt tell me, why they wanna *******
    Now I'm rollin in the fast lane tryin to find the right lane
    I'm spittin game like big pimpin is my name
    I need a flame, so
    I can get this ************t lit
    Its snoop dogg,
    I'm bout to drop me a hit
    I got my ******* named kingpin to the right
    And we plan on smoking all night and when we through my ******* named priest gon increase the peace
    Blaze up another sack, get your kakies creased
    Cause its on and poppin, aint no stopping
    Snoop is on the mic
    I'm lyrically hoppin
    Poppin just like a mother******* strap
    Don't talk ************t cause your best to watch your back
    Because umm, why you sleepin we creepin
    And um, we got a fat sack of blueberries, its scary
    My brother jerry told me one day
    He said snoop when you reach the top will you please blaze a
    J For me and my homie
    J d-o-g, who's in the penitentiary but see
    Its still cool to me cause
    Ima swing it on bring it on
    Got another fat sack so blaze up the ozone
    It on like that we aint no joke
    So mother******* back off or jack off for my smoke, smoke, smoke [Chorus: repeat 2X]
    Why they wanna ******* with my smoke
    Somebody tell me
    Why they wanna ******* with my smoke
    They say no to ****, and ugh to drugs
    But mother******* that
    I'm a mother******* thug ******* [Tha Relativez]
    Spots stay open, under water hydro orange fire and chronic out the side door
    Dogg soprano, sugar buddha the pimp
    Been had hoe's, been havin chips
    Spit out gangsta ************t like haa chooo
    In a ride, ahh with teezy with red haa shoes
    Tha relatives, how gangsta is that
    Half my life blowin do do wit a strap in my lap
    Just goin out the ills and its hurtin *******z
    Kickin *******z door down and searchin *******z
    In the fence for a week and its perkin *******z
    You *******z aint some gangstaz you some working *******z
    Aint no mo silent *******z
    My prediction, 2004 theres gon be hoes and snitchin *******z
    Or peepin *******z out the barrel of a 40
    Hood on hood crime, homies killing homies ?? to harlem, chips flippin we ballin aint nuttin better than being young gangsta and ballin blowed outta mind, probably be the high some more master money marna for the law
    I'm from the salty 619, home of the corca
    Mystica holders with pistolas and purple morta
    Americas finest find me north of tha border
    Please, no seeds, break bread cost an awful lot
    Chay flag on a borca, slide in croca's
    Splitters or the swishers, twisters, hundred sport cars
    This for big tony, homey in the yinta
    Inglewood to tango, relativez the bleeka [Chorus: repeat 3X]
    Why they wanna ******* with my smoke
    Somebody tell me
    Why they wanna ******* with my smoke
    They say no to ****, and ugh to drugs
    But mother******* that
    I'm a mother******* thug *******