2nd Hand Smoke
(专辑: Mostasteless - 1997)
[Madrox] Free your mind I
represent the
East side, no peace Fuck the
police We tell you to increase the
deceased at least A
grown man tellin you something that he believe Practice to deceive, no more tricks up my sleeve What the
fuck bitch, bitch Why you talkin shit? Better duck bitch. Before your dome get hit. This shit is Twiztid deeper than that Old French braid. Stickier than jam and jelly phased, kick it [Monoxide] Everybody else real talkin bout something. What you thought you heard bitch, Can it, cause your frontin. Dead wrong. Dinner table conversations. Leaving you pistol-whipped in the
corner with abrasions. Part of the
contamination of Mind State. Sleep in a
dream, hopin it's gone when I
awake. Mama think I'm a
play on play serial killa Fruitloop biting my mind like Godzilla We survive like catipillas in cocoons and caskets Stretch the
industry like elastic So fantastic, like the
Newport cigarette that I
smoke. Hit the
motherfucka till I
choke I
brag and I
boast about nothin Death, dying, and hoes fuckin [Madrox] So understand that he's saying something. [Monoxide] Never be heard I'm underground with the
dirt and grime Smashin heads be my reason for rhyme I'm on time like a
motherfucka Leavin you hangin in the
forest Standin in some comfortable shifts like Chuck Norris Check the
chorus Second hand smoke when you breath. Remember what I
told you always believe. You relieve on the
Monoxide Child and wild. Travel the
world on nine cloud screaming loud. Free your mind Breath it in second hand smoke Free your mind Breath it in second hand smoke [Madrox] You phony bitches wanna shut me down Pullin plugs on the
microphones. Hatin on the
individual handle Mr.Bones Hope your speaker's ain't ohms or they dead blown If they aren't turn this motherfucka up and mash on As we blast off bitch ass niggas at fast rates Growin at a
fast pace made my heart race. Lookin death in the
face and I
don't even shudder. If my woman starts cheatin motherfuck her, bitch I'm out my cell Seen weed, fame and wealth So take your hopes and dreams, And put that shit back on the
shelf Cause we rollin in a
ride far from stolen Cigarette lighters, power windows, wood grade motors and Takin curbs with ease, blowin trees, lookin Chinese Hopin that the
cops ain't tailin me. Tryin to violate the
glass house Nigga pass the
blunt before you pass out Cause now it's on, pushin hubcaps Patrollin the
hood, so fuck that. Heard the
shit and the
shit is all wack Plannin the
attack, cause we move when it's dark at night Believe the
rumors, cause they probably all right. Outta sight like concealed weapons and drug trades Barricading your door for the
raid And in the
shade is a
sawed off double-barreled pump Lookin for mothafuckas who wanna jump. Cause I
got 13 bullets in my pocket I'm a
mad man My trigger finger turnin suckers to sand Free your mind Breath it in second hand smoke Free your mind Breath it in second hand smoke [Monoxide] Distraught from head trauma You can't even see the
drama I
get the
persona from marijuana At night I
lay stressed with no place to go All by my lonely screamin out fuck that show Cigarettes, blunt smoke I
love the
smell Player hate me cause I
smoke, burn in hell Cause it ain't for everybody I
live to sever bodies so melancholy Suicide is just a
folly and I'm out Free your mind Breath it in second hand smoke (what, what) Free your mind Breath it in second hand smoke Free your mind Breath it in second hand smoke (what) Free your mind Breath it in second hand smoke Free your mind Breath it in second hand smoke Second hand smoke, second hand smoke, What Free your mind Breath it in second hand smoke (yeah) Free your mind Breath it in second hand smoke (right) Free your mind Breath it in