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What Ya'll Smokin?
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You must be on somethin if you think you f***in wit me Beat by VTZ
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Genre
Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General
Charts
Peak #4,201
Peak in subgenre #2,217
Author
The Phlame
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Yes
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February 24, 2007
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MP3 4.0 MB • 128 kbps • 4:19
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What ya’ll smoking? You cant me see You can say im tintin Letting you midgets get it Like a death sentence Lyrics so tricked out I’m xhibit pimpin Every house im kicked out You can say im clinton Might as well be printin bills Peppermint liquor that’s chilled Chicks is feelin my rhythm Like ‘yeah’, That dude is ill Tracks instant classic Like a coupe deville Ya’ll fools is fallin off Like ya losin ya wheels I’m cruising the ville You old news, they heard ya You might wanna turn tail Cuz my lip cud hurt ya I’m on it, I’m all about it Boy, fuck is holdin? Supposin to conquer the caeser Fuck is you smoking? You get lucky to open Ya mouth, without me choking you out Puttin holes in jokers til they look like doughnuts Im wild, rollin down windows and the smoke billow out Permanent pillows go to whoever wanna get down NOW What ya’ll smoking? What is you puffin on Damn it must be something strong To have you actin like I wont go animal And launch cannibal snackin On you caution-less dogs I know they got life You need pride insurance dog What is you rhyming fo? You must wanna know What its like to be ya girl When i’m at her home I told her she looked good She said she bad to the bone Damn, she must be bad Cuz she got right to the dome i am the illest, cross my heart hope to die whoever cross me wrong get it soaked tonight gasoline and matches rapping, smoking automatic action battle me get slapped faster than I can react, naturally Im naughty like treach My breath, smell like forties If you catch me ballin Shorty, yeah, im prolly Callin out somebody Who told me they hopin I don’t open MY mouth? Dog FUCK is you smoking? What ya’ll smoking? You know me dog, Im on the list of the purest Silent when im sober But sippin on liquid courage What he gonna do now? Nobody knows, nobody wanna Get on it with the wrong foot I cut up ya song like *ugh* Beats bleed from the lines You think CD’s have arteries The way I eat these rhymes *ugh* im squeezing Til you can’t breath when I’m Putting my heat deep I keep cremating the mic Plus she stay under my right Arm, not for the warmth It’s the dark and the handsome Persona in my eyes Mack game comments And batman garments Now, that man’s ballin’ Can’t refuse or deny, it If you ain’t catchin my whiff Ye ain’t catchin my drift Rev up, foot down, Ye aint catchin my whip You might catch a sniff When I’m cruising by Ya’ll kids should light spliffs Cuz I aint losin my high That’s right What ya’ll smoking?
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