| Song | Smoke Something |
| Artist | Mystikal |
| Album | Mind Of Mystikal |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Edwards, Tyler | |
| Smoke something niggas | |
| This one go out to all the niggas that be getting loaded all the ladies that be getting loaded | |
| Score it up, roll it up, blow it up | |
| I'm bout to let you niggas know something 'fore you get mad and throw something, bitch you better smoke something | |
| If it's on your chest, get's rid of that mess, for the end of that stress | |
| Nigga told me that's sess was the best, so | |
| I got's to test | |
| It's all in the roll, fuck how you hold it | |
| If you didn't notice that | |
| I was fucked up, y'all niggas ain't loaded | |
| Speakin' of myself | |
| I'm just a rap writer | |
| But before | |
| I get my nerves bad, let me go get my -- let me go get my lighter | |
| Blaze up a swissa full of herb, shut the door, shut the window | |
| Close the gate, get the phone out, | |
| I don't want to be disturbed | |
| I'm on too but | |
| I'm in my own home | |
| High as Cheech | |
| N Chong, in my own zone, smokin' homegrown | |
| Smoke all over this motherfucker | |
| But never would have knowed it, if | |
| I wasn't loaded | |
| So come and take a walk with me | |
| Get spark with me *inhales* what a brought with me | |
| See ya'll nigga can't find this, niggas be moving in slow motion smokin' that | |
| Bionic Chronic | |
| And ain't no weed like | |
| Bo-Weed No four like that score | |
| I be screamin but yall know what | |
| I'm fiendin' for | |
| Nigga you wanna know something? | |
| Fuck the dumb shit, nigga you better smoke something |
| zuo ci : Edwards, Tyler | |
| Smoke something niggas | |
| This one go out to all the niggas that be getting loaded all the ladies that be getting loaded | |
| Score it up, roll it up, blow it up | |
| I' m bout to let you niggas know something ' fore you get mad and throw something, bitch you better smoke something | |
| If it' s on your chest, get' s rid of that mess, for the end of that stress | |
| Nigga told me that' s sess was the best, so | |
| I got' s to test | |
| It' s all in the roll, fuck how you hold it | |
| If you didn' t notice that | |
| I was fucked up, y' all niggas ain' t loaded | |
| Speakin' of myself | |
| I' m just a rap writer | |
| But before | |
| I get my nerves bad, let me go get my let me go get my lighter | |
| Blaze up a swissa full of herb, shut the door, shut the window | |
| Close the gate, get the phone out, | |
| I don' t want to be disturbed | |
| I' m on too but | |
| I' m in my own home | |
| High as Cheech | |
| N Chong, in my own zone, smokin' homegrown | |
| Smoke all over this motherfucker | |
| But never would have knowed it, if | |
| I wasn' t loaded | |
| So come and take a walk with me | |
| Get spark with me inhales what a brought with me | |
| See ya' ll nigga can' t find this, niggas be moving in slow motion smokin' that | |
| Bionic Chronic | |
| And ain' t no weed like | |
| BoWeed No four like that score | |
| I be screamin but yall know what | |
| I' m fiendin' for | |
| Nigga you wanna know something? | |
| Fuck the dumb shit, nigga you better smoke something |
| zuò cí : Edwards, Tyler | |
| Smoke something niggas | |
| This one go out to all the niggas that be getting loaded all the ladies that be getting loaded | |
| Score it up, roll it up, blow it up | |
| I' m bout to let you niggas know something ' fore you get mad and throw something, bitch you better smoke something | |
| If it' s on your chest, get' s rid of that mess, for the end of that stress | |
| Nigga told me that' s sess was the best, so | |
| I got' s to test | |
| It' s all in the roll, fuck how you hold it | |
| If you didn' t notice that | |
| I was fucked up, y' all niggas ain' t loaded | |
| Speakin' of myself | |
| I' m just a rap writer | |
| But before | |
| I get my nerves bad, let me go get my let me go get my lighter | |
| Blaze up a swissa full of herb, shut the door, shut the window | |
| Close the gate, get the phone out, | |
| I don' t want to be disturbed | |
| I' m on too but | |
| I' m in my own home | |
| High as Cheech | |
| N Chong, in my own zone, smokin' homegrown | |
| Smoke all over this motherfucker | |
| But never would have knowed it, if | |
| I wasn' t loaded | |
| So come and take a walk with me | |
| Get spark with me inhales what a brought with me | |
| See ya' ll nigga can' t find this, niggas be moving in slow motion smokin' that | |
| Bionic Chronic | |
| And ain' t no weed like | |
| BoWeed No four like that score | |
| I be screamin but yall know what | |
| I' m fiendin' for | |
| Nigga you wanna know something? | |
| Fuck the dumb shit, nigga you better smoke something |