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Twiztid - 2nd Hand Smoke
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2 - 2nd Hand Smoke Free your Miiiiiiind... (Madrox) I represent the East side, no peace Fuck the police We tell you to increase the deceased at least A grown man telling you something that he believe Practice to deceive, no more tricks up my sleeve What the fuck bitch, chuck bitch Why you talking 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 talking bout something What you thought you heard bitch can it, cause your fronting Dead wrong, dinner table conversations Leaving you pistol-whipped in the corner with abrasions Part of the contamination a Mind State Sleep in a dream, hoping it's gone when I awake Mama think I'm a flake; corn flake serial killa Fruit Loop outta my mind like Godzilla We survive like catapillers 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 nothing Death, dying, and hoes fucking So understand that he's saying something Never be heard I'm underground with the dirt and grime Smashing heads be my reason for rhyme I'm on time like a motherfucka Leaving you hanging in the forest Standing 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 (Chorus) 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? Pulling plugs on the microphones Hating 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 Growing at a fast pace made my heart race Lookin death in the face and I don't even shudder If my woman starts cheating, motherfuck her, bitch I'm out for self Green weed, fame and wealth So take your hopes and dreams And put that shit back on the shelf Cause we rolling in a ride far from stolen Cigarette lighters, power windows, wood grain motion and Taking curbs with ease, blowing trees, looking Chinese Hoping that the cops ain't tailing me Trying to violate the glass house Nigga pass the blunt before you pass out Cause now it's on, pushing hubcaps Patrolling the hood, so fuck that Heard the shit and the shit is all wack Planning 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 the door for the raid And in the shade is a sawed off double-barreled pump Looking for mothafuckas who wanna jump Cause I got 13 bullets in my pocket I'm a mad man My trigger finger turning suckers to sand (Chorus) Free your mind Breath it in second hand smoke Free your mind Breath it in second hand smoke (Monoxide) Known to stroke 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 screaming out fuck that show Cigarettes, blunt smoke I love the smell Player hate me cause I smoke, burn in hell This shit ain't ain't for everybody I live to sever bodies so melancholy Suicide is just a folly and I'm out (Chorus Repeats Till End) Free your mind Breath it in second hand smoke Free your mind Breath it in second hand smoke
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