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Smoke
Hard Target
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Yo, flow cold like a bitch don't care about them
Gassed up, and I'm 'bout to let the air up out 'em
Better watch it 'cause we can turn it obnoxious
I don't came up from the bottom, now one of you bitches is wanted
I'm a bad motherfucker since yey-high
Run 'em down in my truck like, "Hey guy"
But the tyres don't screech like bayside
Drop a rocker through the rhythm of the bassline
May I put them in a bag like it's take-out
I can hear 'em whine while they talking through the grapevine
Biting on my style 'cause I'm putting down a K9
Shots to your head, like hitting you on FaceTime
May I kick a little something for all my people that want it
They say the want the smoke, but none of them getting blunted
You can talk about it one of these stages you getting confronted
'Til I pull it out and peeled, and then I open your onion
You don't want no smoke, my flow too dope
I got you all fucked, you dropped the soap
A dirtbag, got my hand on your girl's ass
Taking a bird bath, I'm doper then nerve gas
They say I better watch my mouth, or one day, I'ma end up broke
I hate to break the news to your GPS, my friend
But I've been down that road before
But still, I know everybody wanna hit that blow
But what now when the bitch got rope?
You say you wanna pope but you did not know
That a motherfucker really don't want that smoke
They want no smoke
Rap god, rap god, with your rap words
I ain't fucking when it's in the one, you rap nerds
This the rapture, Ford is spinning you backwards
Cut 'em all in half and divvy them out in fractions
You can have one, you can have two
I'm Channel 8, motherfucker, I am bad news
Shit, I'm cool 'til you catch me in a bad mood
Then I start throwing all kinds of shit like a baboon
Hip hop, nowadays, man it all sucks
Narrate the UFC, man you talk tough
Said they'd drop dope shit while I sit and wait
There's a better chance that Donald's putting the wall up
You see these dorks?
Their favourite rap group must be CB4
Got 'em shook from my words like a Ouija board
You the type that want to write it with a tiki torch
You fucking sissy, idle hands that gets busy
I will bear these arms and get grizzly
Two 25's in hand, I grip swiftly
Feeling like M Andreas, I split 50, tempt me
They say I better watch my mouth, or one day, I'ma end up broke
I hate to break the news to your GPS, my friend
But I've been down that road before
But still, I know everybody wanna hit that blow
But what now when the bitch got rope?
You say you wanna pope but you did not know
That a motherfucker really don't want that smoke
They don't want no smoke
I'm feeling like a bad motherfucker
I'm feeling like a bad mother-, ooh
I'm feeling like a bad motherfucker
I'm feeling like a bad motherfucker, oh
Feeling like a bad motherfucker
Feeling like a bad motherfucker
Feeling like a bad mother-, ooh
I don't give a flying fuck about building a bridge
If you don't like me, fuck you, bitch
I'd like to say sorry to anybody that I offended
And, uh, suck my dick
'Cause you can smell that I don't give a fuck when I walk in the room
You pay attention when I'm talking to you
I better, yeah, you better stay clear when I sharpen a spoon
I wake you up like your favorite cartoon
I'm like now
They say I better watch my mouth, or one day, I'ma end up broke
I hate to break the news to your GPS, my friend
But I've been down that road before
But still, I know everybody wanna hit that blow
But what now when the bitch got rope?
You say you wanna pope but you did not know
That a motherfucker really don't want that smoke
They don't want no smoke