nazeem & spencer joles - smoke daht lyrics
[intro]
what you got that people want from you?
(what)
? and this mota got that fire and a blunt for you
(d-mn)
what you got see i don’t want from you
if you ain’t smoking on that fuego, i don’t f-cks with you
(smoke good)
so what you got
what you got for me
(i want it all)
i want it all so what you got for me
what you got
what you got for me
let me hear ??? be no sob story
[verse 1: nazeem]
danger, danger
i’m on the front page of the paper
i’m a deface your ranger
then i’m a throw a rager
crack falling out my pocket
did flava flav a favor
eyes falling out your socket when you meet the upstagers
major paper’ll make you act out your nature
my words smack the page
enough dope to sedate ya
this halloween i’m handing out grenades to teenagers
blaze a game craig sager
i’m a flashy fascinator
f-ck these rap accolades
i k!ll these other n-gg-s later
one of the greatest taking calls from [kamal’s?] pager
i’m suited up for war
my briefcase cased in gator
sitting looking in the mirror first time i met my maker
how i spit it like a mural got em shaking like a quaker
minneap-on the map
shout to late lakers
relax
cop a sack
maybe wax or blaze [vapor?]
f-ck it, eat a brownie
weed will turn a gangster to a baker
[hook: spencer joles] x2
oh, now
smoked out
the whole house
loud
it’s going down
i feel lost
in the world now
well, i’m gone
leave this world now
around
[verse 2: spencer joles]
flash forward but this cheeba give me flashbacks
p-ss that
i’ma go to cl-ss but never p-ss that
backpack stash hidden well from the bloodhounds
i’ma buy gr-ss and pilons when i touch down
that’s enough, wow
well you f-cked now
second-hand js like i tried to get the scuffs out
lucked out cause this time i didn’t get the scoobies
now i puff out fire cause there’s flame in these doobies
i love cl-ssical
and i love the boosie
play the vinyl every time these lovely women do me
move me like nina
there’s blood on the leaves so i need tree greener
my people need a leader
you may say that i’m a dreamer
but i never sleep [on?] k!lling it
reefer in my circulation
you could say i’m feeling it
this isn’t impotent
give me my dividends
smoking on the green because this shit is f-cking militant
[hook]
jumping around on stage
?? felt out my pocket
substantially more green up in that shit than in my wallet
should i pick it up or just continue to rock it
i f-cked up my verse man
i should have never dropped it
[hook]
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