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smo (rap) - bars from mars lyrics

[intro]
uh!! ehm!! let it breathe
ro-ro, ro-ro, ro-ro-ro-ro-roger!!!!
s to the m.o, s to the m.o, s to the

[verse 1: s.m.o]
see my mind be on another planet, want my wishes granted
a walking dead smoking trees with the gods ain’t it?
i’m mohammed ain’t it?, got you dancing ain’t it?
winning all of a sudden ( all over saturn ) like we f-cking planned it ( like we f-cking planet )
lay my thoughts on a pendulum swinging back and forth
till my brain cells spinning, and they’re spinning
write these bars on the sheet, lay these chords on the beat
let you know of the kinda realm that i’m living in
imagine you’re the devil reading the bible to a priest
imagine you’re a baby speaking some proverbs to a chief
trick or treat, i might as well need a beat, for these thoughts, mahn i bleed
and these words, mahn i lead. these verses that i preach
feel the wrath of a beast
we’re in it for the moment mahn the moment is what we seek
a mayan back from the dark ages to change science and
you don’t need no f-cking education to read the signs. (repeat 2x)
smo! uhh! ro-ro, ro-ro, ro-ro-ro-ro-roger!!!

[verse 2: s.m.o]
n-ggas asking why smo ain’t jumped on this sh-t yet
mahn i was waiting to go in hard my n-gga this sh-t wet
the compet-tion is not an issue chaley keep your bet
i’m here to break your neck
chaley i “flow” like i just spelt “wolf” backwards, wo!!
chilling in the spot where you once was ho
heading for your spot, say your last words
flow to put a n-gga head where his back was
its pandemonium on em in the morning when smo’s on em
call em and then warn em or tomorrow mahn the wolves on em
put it on em, biggie type of flows, more problems
put it on em, the boy lay techs (latex) no condoms
thought it was on key, no alicia
words cutting deeper like a dart when it hit ya
perfect picture, i’m perfectly in the picture
i’m heaven sent and i’m cold (cole), keyshia
keyshia cole – heaven sent get the picture
i’m loading all these bars for a hit like a pitcher, let it diss ya!
throw these flamy bars in the switcher, let it hit ya!
i’m heading for your spot, better drink up
you got it locked, well i smash all doors and the
flow is on key, mahn i rap in chords
and the booth feels honored when i record
like a “drawer” spelt backwards thats my “reward”. uhh!!
birthday bars, watch me take these rappers (wrappers)
out like some birthday cards
and your idol gimmie props, mahn i earned them all
i be reaching for dem numbers like an urgent call
your girl loves to see me lead (loves the simile)
thats what i met her for (metaphor), i’m a carnivore with a
deadly force, k!lling in my boulevard
mahn its war when i roar, don’t get involved
you rappers diss and take it back like a rented car. uhh!!
cuff your broad, i dey aim for your chick when i’m in the club
she takes a kiss to the cheeks then we hit the floor
its like i dey another country, i’m in a broad (abroad)
ha!! s.m.o!!!

- smo rap lyrics

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