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Текст песни Nas - Smokin

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Bis-mi-allah a-rahman a-rahim(to the gods.. to the gods.. to the earths)Pass that shit homey[intro/chorus]Now tell me what yall smokinWhat kinda heat yll holdinWell is your creep move potentI got a bunch of bullets and a bag of guns I pass em to my niggaz cmonWe bi-coastin, keepin our po-ckets bulginWe got the plan in motionI got a bunch of bullets and a bag of guns I pass em to my niggaz cmon[verse one]Zoom, from outer space he comesBlunt in his mouth with his hand on his gunBitches flappin they gums, do he be clappin and shootin guysActor or a movie star, rapper revolutionizedWhat is his race nation or creed? Is he arabic, black, latin, asian they readMagazines say I walked on water, talked to the heavensSpit at judges, stepped on peasantsBut in reality, I just entered your galaxySeptember 73, up in these wild streetsFuckin these wild freaks, a harem of hoes (God damn)And my mystique got em tearin my clothes[chorus][verse two]My nigga smoke with one lungIf he cough he might die, passin me treesThe liquor bottles almost emptyWe about to collide, with the enemyOnly way you die if its meant to beYou fuckin with a generalNo discussion is the principle we bustin its the end of youNow we knockin on your mama doorLike we cam to fix the sink; my kind of warDeath, angels comin for youSpirit horse runnin from your body like young guns 1 and 2Paramedics fightin for you, whos gon win? The hands of time, or the hands of medicineDont cry, witness your fate, this is your wakeWalk by your casket, spit in your faceEnter the fog dog, the light is your guideAnd when youre gone all your niggaz gon light it with nas[chorus][verse three]Pardon but I gotta question of life nowLook at the nigga next to you right nowIs he real, fake or scaredDo it like this niggaz right hands in the airBall it to a fist and put it over your heartNow lets say it all together let the ceremony startI shall - stay real stay true stay holdin figuresNever put a bitch over my niggazI shall never, cooperate with the lawNever snake me I always hold you down in warIf they take one of mine, I take one of theirsI never break the oath to the death I swearI swear thats how we pledge alegiance, to the allianceOf underworlds killers and thugs, though the scienceOf a nigga still yet to be foundSo light up some green, and pass it around (just pass it around)[chorus][repeat until fade]Wanna get high, come smoke with meSmoke with me, light it up

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