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Cigarettes
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Hardcore, Rock, Rap, Hardcore Rap, Rap and Rock, Horrorcore.
PostmorteM is a horrorcore/hiphop group formed by Rapidfire & SmokaJoka. Fun Fact #1: PostmorteM likes to rap about dead shit. Fun Fact #2: Rapid likes to rap about drugs. Fun Fact #3: Smoka has killed Rapid approximately 12 times in songs. Fun Fact #4: Some artists find it impossible to record with PostmorteM because the smoke in the studio is so harsh.
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Genre
Hip-Hop Hardcore Rap
Charts
Peak #681
Peak in subgenre #100
Author
PostmorteM
Uploaded
February 18, 2008
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MP3 2.7 MB 128 kbps 2:56
Lyrics
SmokaJoka: Puff puff toke toke toke On this cigarette smoke that I hold I aint called SmokaJoka for no reason This smoke eases the pain of life and that's what I believe in An I aint on weak shit fuck a fiber glass son I'm full flavor like my verses And my lungs deserve this I dont need no purpose I got a cigeratte while I'm in this motherfuckin booth I let the soot build in my lungs and that's the fuckin truth You dont need no proof, marlboro's newports you better light em up Cuz we droppin tight as fuck so burn them insides up And bob ya head to what we rockin bitch No point in stoppin this cuz we hot as shit Like the cigarette tip you inhale opposite ya lips So puff puff, toke toke toke toke Rapidfire: When I'm feelin down, I light up a newport... Smoke it til the stress is gone, life is too short... So let it fade away when problems stack up... I got my cigarettes, so fuck having back up... Take another puff, need that nicotine rough... Especially when smokin on that sticky green stuff... Pressure gets to high, fill my lungs with fiber glass... Flick the butt out the window when a fast car try to pass... On the freeway, bitches get no leeway... I'd take a pack with me, even on d-day... Cuz I'm goin out chillin, blowin out smoke... Hittin on a menthol til I start to choke... And fuck havin fear I ain't runnin from death... Cuz ten seconds in I'd be out of breath... And I know I'm drivin 5 miles out of my way... But I need to get another pack of cigarettes today... SmokaJoka: We stay steady smokin, and ready for some tokin And this track aint just about cigarettes We gotta keep it fresh, hold out ya greenbags And take some mean drags for SmokaJoka And Rapidfire fuck it take a huge hit for PostmorteM Cuz we dont give a fuck if it's nicks, dimes, ounces, pounds You should smoke until ya lungs fall out and you hit the ground Rapidfire: I know we all been through some fucked up shit... But I just let this cigarette touch my lips... Turnin my teeth yellow, fuck a cigarello... I need a fucking blunt, to make me feel mellow.... Drivin through the ghetto flick my ashes in yo drive way... Get back on the high way cuz we do shit my way... If you wanna ride hey you buyin smokes or gas... Gettin high off ya ass cuz we gonna toke some grass...
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