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daniel son (mc) - smell the fumes lyrics

[sample]
i’m not gonna pay
oh yeah?
i’m serious
no, serious is what happens if you don’t pay, by my hand
you got a reputation for maturity
and it’s not gonna be improved by not paying the tributes the acting boss demands of you
acting boss, my -ss tone, come on, everyone knows you really run things
since jackie became the kemosabe
(laughs) open the f-ckin door
open the f-ckin door!

[verse 1]
why you talking when you not established?
79 lakers, cause it’s the year that we got the magic
since the first time i shot a basket
my threads sewn with the proper fabric
stash the automatic
p-ss the herbs, let me drift away
i’m a different sp-ce
calculating what risks to take
hit the boss, send the team into disarray
the people wanna hold you down
that’s how the system’s made
we up late cause we never rest
street scholars, we the cleverest
more than 10 percent
moves thats made, never second guess
if you tryin to be a hero
catch 3 through your sweater vest
take advantage of free health care
get a mill, hit brazil, build a house there
cl-ssic styles like the montclair
leathers on the couch, rare
we cookin up downstairs

[hook x2]
we cookin up, you can smell the fumes
feel the aroma as it fill the room
mix it with a silver spoon
this the life of the chemist
sights of the terrace
back and forth flights into paris

[verse 2]
your girl hit me like come through
so i hopped in somethin new
seen a fiend missing his front tooth
i hit him with some change
a couple dollars, a one two
move like the moon that shine through the sunroof
wintertime, and we ran the summer
doin numbers with my dude escobar’s uncle
he got the spanish mother
yo we move like a band of brothers
disrespect and the shots from the cannon stutter
the smell of death is in the air
buckets do the 100 meter dash to the welfare
signs at the hole in the wall saying we sell here
i don’t fear when the drought’s near

[hook x2]
we cookin up, you can smell the fumes
feel the aroma as it fill the room
mix it with a silver spoon
this the life of the chemist
sights of the terrace
back and forth flights into paris

- daniel son mc lyrics

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