cheloo – smoke flow lyrics
something is not right in the head,to bad
doc’s can’t fix the sh-t when i’ll be pretty f-cking dead
please don’t feed my ego i don’t feel that sh-tty need
i’m a bad seed indeed just let me smoke my weed
never love money couse that love can k!ll to much money love can get you ill
we still have a war draw,never kiss the sh-t
deafeat life,stay alive and f-ck retreat
we love the mike,we love life,we love the hip-hop beat
we only fight on stage,and every show is live you know that sh-t
f-ck fame,f-ck awards,f-ck happy music
the word is a tool fool we have to use it
you know life is a game,at the heavy weight
the final countdown can’t wait
use the brain , man is never to late
don’t think for diamants and sh-t
don’t be so f-cking friendly
greedy motherf-cker,your coffin has to be trendy
i’m like a flea,check my id in h-ll the sickness of mallerick’s man,i’m sick indeed
when i take the lead i see you catch speed
oh sh-t,go f-ck the beat called rapman and this is it
k!llarmy:
ah , ah , ah , ah , yo cinetic in (?) show 4 (?) yo ,yo
a long ways from home i bring you another other
two dope -ss n-ggers,me, self , and my brother
yeah,he’s from another should i let him explain
introducein` me!!
what’s that n-ggers name?
……….with this might devices
he slice twices,ye,you can’t f-ck with him
its the show for do’ you all n-ggers know
yeah,i’m coming from the dirty ode,that’s the oht
army and my man,we keep it the ground
were keeping it slime,you know i’m all about mine,that……. that c-ck you gotta get it don’t stop,that dope,yeah up with dope down
we be doin` what we doin` and thats the reason we are here
(?)…doin` this , u ckrab n-ggas beware
i won’t stop untill i`m through with this
even if it taste (?)
(?)..you`l recieve a better line
(?)..is cinetic , you b-tchez won’t forget it
(?)
(?)
for many many (?)
yo , ah
uppon my arival ,once my feet touch solid ground
i know imma score , its like touchdown
go deep dont (sneek once i post up:-??)
yall n-ggas better catch me like a photo close up
get back lay back dont say the (?)
i’m a (?) n-gga never know for f-ckin` (?)
dont get your mouth toched
dont get touched
dont get opened up like a f-cking dutch!
yes ..is him ..in hmm..to begin
(the more friends in him:-??)the first , the nice
you n-ggas can’t f-ck with me im (nice)
on this mic device
my (crow) , my weapon , i shoot at your boots to (?) u steppin
in a opposite direction ,yea
u f-ckin` around this n-ggas try to (?)
u f-ckin` around and get layd down
when that (?)thunder (?) hit the f-ckin` ground bïtch!
hahaahhaa
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