Текст песни Yukmouth - Smile
Yukmouth - Smile слова песни
Yuk, what, thug lord, regimeWest coast, Yukmouth, Mac Mac, uh, check(Verse 1: C-Bo)Mission arrives upon all means, all the creamBaddest bitches you ever seen tatted wit regimeThug Lord, wit the real hard coreKeepin it crackin once, prepared for warThree of the downest nigga`s you ever imagined and go platinumKnown to keep it crackin wheter it`s packin or scrapinJackin a rapper, shit I give it up if I can smileBallin and repent somebody smile for me babyThen made it across the crossroadsSkated the boss modeNow me, Mac and Yuk escalatin in floss modeJaguar`s, bad broad`s, anything you ask forMotorcycle`s, and fast cars, I ask the lord to forgive meTo keep me in this, I`m livin is for my childrenI can`t eat without another millionI`m livin life in the fast lane, champagne to wash away ya painThem tears, that I been holdin in for years, smile for me(Chorus:1x)Smile, smile, oh smileI only wanna see you smileSmile, oh smile, oh yeah(Verse 2: CJ Mac)How many words can make a average man sit and tryPicture my lies, throwin bricks besides a businessTried crippin for lifeTried dippin around this bitch without a clippin tonightTried chips for somethin, homocidal call it crime, we cursedAll we know we havin dreams in mirror`sFast cars, bad bitches, and teams to kearCrack the seal loc, pour me out a shot of that filthSo I can drown in all my feelins inside, we all litHa, dustin off the chronic ash and blastCaught up in a mash of cash, we want it fastI`m slippin, dirty I`m home, family won`t hug meBut that`s how the livin as is gonna be, so fuck emI reak of scandalous schemes, and livin fastIt`s like the second when I`m sayin by my hour glass, damnBeen at ?????, and livin buckwildBut i`ll give it all up to pop a smile, I wish that I could smile(Chorus:1x)(Verse 3: Yukmouth)Ayo, I wake up every mornin praisin the lordThankin the lord for bein my shootin armKeepin a soldier safe in his warI worry about livin no more, get paid and stayin on tourReceivein my blessings, the lordThat`s why I quit stresstin no moreNow I can keep my tech in the drawer, and keep my vest on the floorI`m still protected by the lord like never beforeAcceptin the lord, for sakes, still respectin the lordPraise his name for what you gotCause what you got really ain`t yoursIt`s the lords, and we his childrenHe want us all to pay for jewelryLivin in mansions inside a apartment buildingsIf we can stop this stealin, If we can stop the sinninIf we can stop the killings, start prayin, start repentinAnd ask god for forgiveness, the fatherfull forgivenessAnd feel the spirtural healin, and god`s by witnessSo keep the pray for, even if you was raised hardI was buried in the graveyard, until I praised god(Chorus until fade)