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Call O` Da Wild

Clouds of Smoke

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Текст песни Call O` Da Wild - Clouds of Smoke

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I manifest the `erbs essenceWhen my life starts stressin me out and I see no wayBut I got hope like Bob, in fact I keep tracksand I packs in stacks for you new jacksI`m buildin with the gods on some vibinand now everyday I`m vibin, then I get licked bag of trick to lick the dickSee I know ways around complicated mattersRoll up in the ghetto on the island of ManhattenSee, though my ci-lo maintainin with the dreadRock the flat top until the [shit] went deadI`m known for my skills, all my technique`s coastI wreck rhymes systematic, I`m a turntable addictBut still I put it down to timin to the rapRepresentin Harlem, mother[fucker] where you at?Cos I got a bag and I gotta bluntIf you livin the life of da Call O` Da Wild, mother[fucker] whatcha want?Chorus (x4):My head`s in a cloud of smokeWhen I choke upon the lye, air-high(We flow eye-to-eye)I`m on cloud 9, I keeps about a quarter pound of gunjaOh I wonder, if Icould have a mega blunt session with my homeys, no questionThe neighbourhood goon sewn like I`m from an *?A`s Boon coon?*Feed the feelin, the [shit] smarterHittin up your daughter, slaughter stylesThe best way, Chico, me and MicoThat`s my Ese, be gettin lye on a day-to-daybasis, I still find traces of hash in my back sackBlack, a matter o` factI need a shotgun, shotgun crush to my headMy eyes are swell, we`re gettin bread, what the hell these?Smooth stone is the way of the walkI rather be [fucked] up then outlined in chalkI stalk the streets of New York like a banditI landed a deal with some homeys from the HillOn the real, I represent Harlem, New YorkThat small talk, kid I told you that [shit] walkThey`re jealous, you know you can`t [fuck] around fellasYou be sloshin like EPMD (You know I`m housin)Chorus (x4)So mellow out and sit back, relaxand listen to a track dedicated to the backs8 black, wit phatness possessed, yes!The Shooby-Doo with the E`s puffin the bags that Buddha blessedI like to utilise my scar mentalThat`s my fundamental, so check the dread-headed individualfrom the sidewalks, where the basehead walksand the hos won`t talk unless you`re large in New YorkSo can it be that I am just a Y-O-Gfrom the *?P-O-L-O the D-R-E-O-U-N-D?*, babyGets crazy, hectic, so check my methodChorus (x4)

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Call O` Da Wild - Clouds of Smoke
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