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Yeah, it's Smoke and BUTCHER You can get smoked and butchered Marijuana, rap money, niggas flyin' the snooker Put a bag on your head, put coke on a hooker Yeah, it's Smoke and BUTCHER You can get smoked and butchered Marijuana, rap money, niggas flyin' the snooker That show money good, but niggas fuck with the pushers (Yeah) The Kush God and the BUTCHER, it's the best of the best Everything drug related, but that's regular rec A hundred comin', an effortless flex Curry brothers, we more Johnny and Leo than we Stephen and Seth Oh, you wearin' an S on your chest Well we aimin' for nothing but jugulars anyway, out with your vest When life flash, will you cherish the rest? My older homie made a living off threatening record execs TEC on the desk, that's a definite yes Left in the 'jects with a hundred regrets With all due respect, we ain't those niggas When I'm talkin' 'bout packs, I'm talking loaves with it Toured the spots, made stove visits You got hit 'cause you let every bitch you know kick it You think you slick, plus you owe niggas Put a bag on your head, same price for these front row tickets SongtexteYeah, it's Smoke and BUTCHER You can get smoked and butchered Marijuana, rap money, niggas flyin' the snooker Put a bag on your head, put coke on a hooker Yeah, it's Smoke and BUTCHER You can get smoked and butchered Marijuana, rap money, niggas flyin' the snooker That show money good, but niggas fuck with the pushers Yo, quiet is kept, my grandma's finest success Ever since 9, I thought highest buyin' the chest Like the first to sell blow on my floor inspired the rest 'Fore you start to see some dough, gotta earn your client's respect Nah, I'm not one of them guys you find on the 'net Clip in it so long that I can climb up the TEC On the plate, the work dry, but the inside of it wet Now I call an hour ahead just to line up the chef, yeah That's boss status Way different from y'all status Your clique full of retard rappers and ball grabbers I'm sonning niggas that you call captain They think it's all rap, I put a big nigga in a small casket Fuck out my face with all that dick chewing Plug took me first round like the Knicks when they picked Ewing Y'all niggas know what my clique doing I'm with DZA blowin' loud 'til I go deaf like Rick Rubin, let's go Yeah, it's Smoke and BUTCHER You can get smoked and butchered Marijuana, rap money, niggas flyin' the snooker Put a bag on your head, put coke on a hooker Yeah, it's Smoke and BUTCHER You can get smoked and butchered Marijuana, rap money, niggas flyin' the snooker That show money good, but niggas fuck with the pushers Aus Songtexte Mania