Cheloo
Cheloo - Smoke Flow lyrics
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Something is not right in the head,too bad That can fix the shit when i'll be pretty fucking dead Please don't feed my ego i don't feel that shit in I I'm a bad ceed indeed just let me smoke my weed Never love money couse that love can kill To much,money love can get you ill We still have a war draw,never kiss the shit Deafeat life,stay alive and fuck retreat We love the mike,we love life,we love hip-hop beat We only fight on stage,and every show is live you know that shit Fuck fame,fuck awards,fuck happy music The word is a tool fool we have to use it You know life is a game,at the heavy weight, The final countdown can't wait, Use the brain , man is never to late Don't think for diamants and shit, Don't be so fucking friendly Greedy motherfucker,your coufin has to be trendy I'm like a flea,check my ID in hell the sickness of mallerick's man,i'm sick indeed When i take the lead i see you catch speed Oh shit,go fuck the beat called rapman and this is it ...A long ways from home i bring you another other Two dope ass niggers,me suffer my brothers Yeah,he's from another should i let him explain Bitch you'deuceing me? What's that niggers name? Tice the nicest with this might devices He slice twices,ye,you can't fuck with him Its the show for do' you all niggers know Yeah,i'm coming from the dirty ode,that's the OHT Army and my man,we keep it the ground Were keeping it slime,you know i'm all about mine,that....... that cock you gotta get it don't stop,that dope,yeah up with dope down We're be doing what we doing s the reason we are here A plus..............You creap niggars be wared plm mai departe altadata k aq tre sa revin la munk Thanks to cheloo_alex56@yahoo.com