Up In Smoke

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    Up In Smoke

    [R.E.U.]
    Well if you know what it's like a cold cell drunk frozen at night
    You're prob'ly like me try'na gain control of life
    But sometime it takes over that's when I grab a gun and just think
    Yo' fuck life man I'm under the brink
    Music escapes a parasite chooses his fate
    Prior to gunfights you sign ya' will as soon as it breaks
    And this is real I want rendezvous spots and prize money
    Not lethal injection which manifest the equal intentions
    Of them grime thunnys holdin down ya' local street block
    That gave the notion of commotion cities open detox
    The cleansing begins without trees the most paranoid yo'
    Inflictin' in situations that most can't avoid
    For sure caps have backfired bodies been caught
    Quarterbacks is necropheliacs when shotties get cocked
    And once ya' shit is cocked pull it
    Cuz if not you might see yourself goin' crazy
    Thinkin' you can use your back to block bullets

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    [Clowd9yne]
    Yo it's the main cause of niggaz depictin' this came wrong
    With a spliff it don't take long to commence to a brain war Sonny
    High when I'm writin' this shit like the sky
    When it's lightnin' and thunderin' now my mind could adjust it
    Public and toxic and seein' life in different degrees
    If I want it I got it especially when hittin' this green
    I ain't even gotta struggle my rappin' is kind of puzzled
    Hard to get a grip chief smoke relaxin' my muscle
    Sober niggaz hold it down I keep my actions above you
    Below the ground I blow a pound and be excited as shit
    It never occured to me gettin' pissed and mad at the world
    Could be a criminal with hot hands and nines in his grip
    Not blamin' pitiful cats for the lame excuse for the packin' of tools
    Open you up like a surgeon occupation nigga

    [R.E.U.]
    Maaaaaan you shouldn't give a fuck got some guns load 'em in the pick up truck
    call ya' mans pick 'em up get the dutch
    Spics and niggaz collide but where our mental is aimed?
    Doing drive-by's in rentals with James
    Or whatever his nickname is cuz when inhalin' smoke
    Comin' down's like fuck it I'm never gon' get famous
    For better livin' yeah and my patience is broke
    It seems as if my better livin' goes away with the smoke

    [Clowd9yne]
    Relightin' the trees now I'm up in the class with grade A Hydro
    Nobody's hyper than me man - I'm a survivor through this hard time of bein' off
    And now I'm not and Clowd's more wanted than Osama
    Can't balance too much stress and good ganja
    Me extraordinary style misunderstood kind of - Chief somethin' nigga

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