paroles de chanson Smooth Shit (feat. T-Mo & Khujo) - Witchdoctor
(Feat.
Khujo,
T-Mo)
Uh,
the
Witchdoctor
on
some
smooth
shit
Yeah,
Witchdoctor,
straight
up
on
some
smooth
shit
Ha,
yeah,
straight
up
on
some
smooth
shit,
check
it
out
[Witchdoctor]
You
got
my
life
on
the
edge
I
wanna
see
my
whole
crew
alive,
not
dead
Paper
money
in
hundred
and
Gs
A
lifestyle
of
luxury
Fuck
a
pimp,
it's
about
a
player
When
you
handling
your
business
on
this
SWATs
Himalayas
Bankhead,
daylife,
weekdays,
dice
shooters
And
these
young
female
barracudas
Flipping
money
is
a
job
itself
When
you
gotta
get
funds
in
something
by
somebody
else
Now
you
gotta
make
deals
back
first
When
you
copped
you
some
worth
off
this
planet
earth
That's
why
I'm
huffing,
busting,
cause
ain't
no
loving
In
these
streets,
don't
give
a
nigga
too
much
of
nothing
I
serve
to
survive,
Team
got
it
on
his
arm
I
watch
these
dealers
move
on
Ain't
that
the
bomb
that
goes
boom
The
shit
that
these
Js
get
high
with
in
a
room
I
consume
the
whole
planet
with
one
swallow
I
swear,
I'm
trying
to
stretch
twenty
dollars
out
here
I
got
snapping,
a
whole
bunch
of
niggas
trapping
Let
God
be
the
judge,
react
quick
Here
comes
a
slug
from
a
nigga
out
Atlanta
You
shot
an
innocent
bystander
How
frail
we
are
in
the
face
of
nature
Hurricane
Erin
coming,
feeling
safer?
Straight
up
on
some
smooth
shit
[Chorus]
Ahhh.
Let
the
sun
shine
in
[T-Mo]
Not
often,
but
when
I
do
You
might
see
another
side
come
through
For
those
that
try
to
fit
legit
ways
of
living
Into
a
lifestyle
that's
quick
but
steady
Up
off
the
streets
and
ready
to
compete
with
house
niggas
The
bigger
they
work
against
the
turf,
man
Gotta
do
my
dirt
even
though
it
hurts
It's
being
done,
grants
are
being
flipped
Homeboys
are
getting
dropped
Serving
to
survive
this
thing,
I'm
in
to
win
Pulling
up
folks
that's
been
down
since
day
one
Son,
you
better
back
up
off
of
these,
nigga,
please
While
see,
I'm
killing
mentalities
of
crackers
Thinking
all
niggas
stupid
Just
don't
conform
to
their
ways
of
getting
paid
Minimum
wage,
bitch
made
hoe
type
Thinking
it's
all
about
they
hype,
I
still
rock
the
mic
Straight
up
on
some
smooth
shit
Straight
up
on
some
motherfucking
smooth
shit
[Chorus]
[Khujo]
Biscuit
head
beanie,
eenie
meenie
miney
mo
It's
fifteen
of
you
off
in
here
Pledged
myself,
I'm
coming
back
you
ain't
Strap
up
because
in
most
incidents
The
passengers
don't
survive
Like
really,
drive
safely
cause
ain't
no
love
Only
lust
laying
around
these
capillaries
Looking
perhaps
in
a
vein
collapsed
Pop
caught
one
in
the
lungs,
lifelines
Is
barely
hanging
from
the
previous
banging
Snooze
I
lose
like
Bubba
Them
proper
South
rules,
cutting
off
heads
And
making
them
look
for
they
socks
and
shoes
JJ
wet
'em
up,
I'm
still
dripping
chrome
Can't
see
the
forest
for
the
trees
The
master's
plan
taking
it's
toll
The
valley
is
flooding,
demons
are
looking
for
shelter
Pressure
will
bust
a
pipe,
mummify
me
Don't
hand
me
no
devils'
death,
promise
What
more
can
I
do
that
ain't
already
been
done?
Khujo
snapping
on
some
smooth
shit
[Chorus]
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