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Smoke The Pain Away
Memphis Bleek, Denim
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Yo, these niggas back here
Yo, chill out man, y'all niggas is buggin'
Yeah, I'm high nigga, fuck you talkin' 'bout?
Yo, yo, I ain't the type that'll move the stress
No seeds, no sticks, that's all I twist
I twist Backwoods up, that's what's up
When I come to your town, better have some bud
I graduated class, got my diploma
I can tell by your aroma, you smokin' on Arizona
You ain't had no Cali kush, you smokin' on that backyard bush
Quiet as kept, like hush
Plus, you ain't never had no Florida crippy
That'll have you trippin', room start spinnin'
You beginnin' to get paranoid, start hearin' noises
Can't forget about the Chi-Town dro
That's why they say it's the Windy City, ladies can blow
Got a connect everywhere I go
Never catch me with less than an O, you know
You got stress in your life, then we smokin' tonight
My ladies (gimme a light), ladies (gimme a light)
Ladies (gimme a light), nigga, twist somethin' up
If you don't give a fuck, if the Cali kush got you stuck
My niggas (gimme a light), my niggas (gimme a light)
You got your baby mama beefin' with
You, better have that reefer with you
When she finish her speech, let the leaf remove you
I inhale it deep like the chief of voodoo
Handcuffin' these beats like police'll do you
That's how it work for me
Puffin' on the purple, hit the booth with my eyes burgundy
I spit the truth on how the Earth be
And all the bullshit I go through like dirt weed
And how I always come through like Burpee
Ten pounds, eight ounces of herb, B
I take two to the chest for all my niggas that left
I blow it out, let 'em live through my breath
And e'rybody got a way to relax, like e'rybody gotta pay they tax
If you live where I live, e'rybody gotta blaze they gat
So e'rybody blaze up a sack, let's go
You got stress in your life, then we smokin' tonight
My ladies (gimme a light), ladies (gimme a light)
Ladies (gimme a light), nigga, twist somethin' up
If you don't give a fuck, if the Cali kush got you stuck
My niggas (gimme a light), my niggas (gimme a light)
It's been heavy on my mind, I gotta leave it all behind
Smoke the pain away, chase the rain away
See the sun is gonna shine, 'til then I
Will smoke the pain away, chase the rain away
Yo, yo, the president, he gotta legalize it
The governor, he gotta legalize it
Man, the mayor gotta legalize it
Let all my real niggas lead they lives as
They see fit, that's how I see it
Goddamn, I'm a genius when I'm lit
Man, fuck this shit man, Goof, twist somethin' up, man
I'ma come out there, let the bridge ride on 'em
It's been heavy on my mind, I gotta leave it all behind
Smoke the pain away, chase the rain away
See the sun is gonna shine, 'til then I
Will smoke the pain away, chase the rain away
Yeah, yeah, uh
Get Low, always smokin' that la-la-la
You know Bleek always smokin' that la-la-la
Young Proof always smokin' that la-la-la
My nigga Cali always smokin' that la-la-la
Sheek Greasy always smokin' that la-la-la
Murder One's always smokin' that la-la-la
Get Low always smokin' that la-la-la
Smokin' that la-la-la, smokin' that la-la-la, yeah
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