Smoke

歌詞

Come on, let's go Put this under your belt (Funky, f-f-f-funky) Smell the gunsmoke (Funky, f-f-f-funky) Smell the gunsmoke (Funky, f-f-f-funky) Smell the gunsmoke (Funky, f-f-f-funky) Smell the gunsmoke I be having homicide running through my mind Don't know what's up with me, shit fuck with me all the time Eating at my spine mothafucka in my prime How you gonna get yours when you're too busy getting mine? Now look, is this murderous criminal coming through If you think it's E-Roc then the subliminals is working on you There's thirty million of us buried in the fucking sludge Can't come straight from fudge, I got a bloody grudge Dead bodies lying all around me But the real murderers ain't never got no bounty Count it coroners as we sitting as statistics With this ass if you think this blast is coming from my residential district There's something that I think you should know It's the motherfucking Coup, we from the east side O Peep my flow creep by slow, see all my folks is broke Survival for the cautious and the low, take a whiff and smell my gunsmoke (Funky, f-f-f-funky) Smell the gunsmoke (Funky, f-f-f-funky) Smell the gunsmoke (Funky, f-f-f-funky) Smell the gunsmoke (Funky, f-f-f-funky) Smell the gunsmoke I'm getting white hairs from the nightmares every night 'Cause somebody got a contract on my life I'm in a gang that's in an all out war They drop me in when they knife my umbilical cord So it begins with a slap on the ass Now you in in the workin' class, trick You here so fast we already made your casket While it's got one buck So the phrase gunshot gets hella tide Can't take the only mothafuckas getting fried Skeletons deep down in the ocean 'Cause them slave ships had that three stop motion Coast down Fulton on the Mississippi River Burning crosses and mothafuckas saying, "Die nigga. Die nigga." It all started when we start producing scratch Some of my homies got no legs attached Without no food up in the fridge, you ain't go never have peace 'Cause with a trigger, you can finger fuck without no grease (Funky, f-f-f-funky) Smell the gunsmoke (Funky, f-f-f-funky) Smell the gunsmoke (Funky, f-f-f-funky) Smell the gunsmoke (Funky, f-f-f-funky) Smell the gunsmoke Off to the war Off to the war Off to the war Off, off, off to the war I say fuck the whole judge and the jury My mind got delirious, my eyes got blurry Had my uncle strapped to the chair, hands ox-tied Breathing in gas, breathing out carbon monoxide Whole system's stacked like a loaded bowel 'Cause ain't no billionaires on the murder trial Make the ghetto concentration camps every mile So march your ass through the gas chambers single file Who's the biggest problem that they show on the tv? My peoples die of starvation and TB See me with an angry face and a beanie 'Cause my relationship with Uncle Sam is steamy It's what I've been through, I'm like Sincue What I got, you got to get, it put it in you The ruling class was cut throat since we fresh off the boat Show 'em we ain't no joke, let them choke off the gunsmoke (Funky, f-f-f-funky) Smell the gunsmoke (Funky, f-f-f-funky) Smell the gunsmoke (Funky, f-f-f-funky) Smell the gunsmoke (Funky, f-f-f-funky) Smell the gunsmoke (Funky, f-f-f-funky) (Funky, f-f-f-funky)