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My fiya is the truth, most people just blowing smoke.
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NUCKY BREAUX JR. IS A SOLO ARTIST FROM FUNKYTOWN, TX. HE IS ALSO A MEMBER OF DAWG LIFE AND CO-OWNER OF DAWG LIFE RECORDS. JUST RECENTLY HE STARTED HIS OWN LAB
1201 Arch St. Coming March 25th, 2014!!! 1201 Arch St. the debut solo album from Nucky Breaux Jr. It will be available online and in the streets. Itunes, Rhapsody, and all other major online distributors will carry the project. This project is the depiction of a young man's mind living in the east side hood of Ft. Worth, TX. The album includes interludes from his mom and daughter, plus 14 hard hitting, powerful, tracks that will keep this album in your musical rotation. Don't be the only one without this project in your playlist. Be sure to mark your calendar and get you a copy, price will be released at a later date.”
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Genre
Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General
Charts
Peak #498
Peak in subgenre #256
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December 09, 2013
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MP3 4.7 MB • 160 kbps • 4:07
Story behind the song
Track Produced by: Tony Fadd Song Written By: E. A. Breaux Recorded and Mixed By: E. A. Breaux @ Tha Bake Shop Studios
Lyrics
Hook Yeah I got that fiya I provide that good smoke.  Every word u gone get higher just inhale that good spoke.  Cuz at nights when I retire I just listen my music I be feeling so inspired so its dyer that I do this.  Yeah I got that good smoke. Verse 1 Put it in air my smoke'll leave u breathless my fiya be so massive n*** s running for the exits.  Music is how I cope when life gets too depressing when other people take theirs I lay mine on a record.   This booth is my confessional this song is my confession.  I swear to never lie or even give off that impression.  Its me what u see so what hear is Nucky's blessing.  All My pain my transgressions on display so form ur weapon.  It won't prosper cuz boy Im smoking beats up like a rasta.  Hatas gets no words unless they finna add  some commas.  I put that on my momma betta watch dem n*** s say real talk cuz talk is rarely real but yo actions show u real soft.  But Breaux be on that fly sh** I stay high in my cockpit no worries bro no coming down u can save all of yo comments.  Cuz girl I got that good smoke when most n*** s be blowing it.  Since talking be so cheap these broke n*** s doing more of it. Hook w/ I Got That Good Smoke (repeated) Sitting in the lab tryna figure whea my head.  Music in the background now that's my life's soundtrack.  Wrestling with my thoughts tryna getem out at once.  I need to slow down cuz I'm too anxious for her to come.  No I can't force just let nature run its courses hearing voices from my past tellin me careful she is poison.  I know what she capable of but she fit me like a glove.  Music is my drug and. i press play to get my buz.  I cremate when i need love but I don't need no daps hugs from n*** s being fake I rather u greet me wit slug.  I rather u shoot me in my mug than slide that knife up in back. Cuz at least I'll see u coming and I'll be reaching for my strap.   See the music neva lie just that n*** in the track.  Cuz whenever he off the mic u come to find that he ain't that.  This is all I am and more ain't no gimics bro no mimc.  I'm gone do me to the end and I care less if u gone feel it. Hook w/ I Got That Good Smoke (repeated)
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