On Smoke - Big Dog Yogo

Here will be a sad day comin' For the foes of all mankind They must answer to the people And it's troubling their mind Everybody who must fear them Will rejoice on that great day When the powers of dictators Shall be taken all away CHORUS: There'll be smoke on the water On the land and the sea When our Army and Navy overtakes the enemy There'll be smoke on the mountains Where the Heathen Gods stay And the sun that is risin' Will go down on that day For there is a great destroyer Made of fire and flesh and steel Rollin' toward the foes of freedom They'll go down beneath it's wheels There'll be nothing left but vultures To inhabit all that land When our modern ships and bombers Make a graveyard of Japan CHORUS Hirohito 'long with Hitler Will be ridin' on a rail Mussolini'll beg for mercy As a leader he has failed But there'll be no time for pity When the Screamin' Eagle flies That will be the end of Axis They must answer with their lives CHORUS (Instrumental Interlude) CHORUS

Yeah Super Good Mmm Listen Summer in the wintertime Smoke back on this beat, act like it's dinnertime Four packs, no receipt, no LoJack, hold my heat in case I have to throw that in the river after sinner time Uh, I'm good, I'm good, I swear, I'm good, I ain't losing no sleep I'm hood, I'm Wood, I'm where I wanna be, see no defeat I pull that off the hip to shoot the shit that piss the vultures off The culture's in good hands, goddamn, that man is so in sync Uh, Justin Timberlake Seized planet, now good karma on my dinnerplate I played thе backup actor, actively soaked up that after my acumеn, ruder master flew to interspace Two times for niggas that ain't gon' lose Three times for niggas that break wrong rules One time for niggas that paid those dues Listen, if you ain't getting it, then shame on you, on you Girl, I'm tryna put this game on you Might fuck around, let me scribble my name on you, on you Seven figures, put my gang on too Fuck it, if you don't get it, it's a shame on you Uh, shame on Ooh, damn, ooh, damn, you can't put the blame on Nobody but who you see when you turn candleflame on And that window stain show reflection, please refrain from Projecting to protect you from accepting your name tarnished Bitch, you ain't farted Think you the shit, really this shit ain't for the faint hearted Think you've been hip, then take a two piece to your brain target Think you've been slick, the truth defines you reclining, you so lethargic Run that fade if you hate Uh, juice box, squeeze that Minute Maid, bust a grape Uh, rooftop, see, that chain is lame if it break Uh, goosebumps, leave that nigga dazed Put the Glock away and sock on they face, show your pain if you brave (Brave) Oops, I done did it again if you late Uh, roots run deeper than Hussein, who rang? I rock two chains, who bang? I block two lanes, Wu Tang Hop out and swing, true king, ask 'bout me Two times for niggas that ain't gon' lose Three times for niggas that break wrong rules One time for niggas that paid those dues Listen, if you ain't getting it, then shame on you, on you Girl, I'm tryna put this game on you Might fuck around, let me scribble my name on you, on you Seven figures, put my gang on too Fuck it, if you don't get it, it's a shame on you Far more than the minimum Finish him Throw hands, swing back like a pendulum To knock that racket, no Wimbledon In a long-sleeved Pendleton Where the palm tree, palm leaves give me shade Even when the fray leading brigades defending the innocent Threw pops in the penitentiary, incidentally, all his sons grew up to be gentlemen With a knack for the penciling Could scrap with the best of them Put one straight through your chest for them Boy, you ain't got no business fucking with these family ties, on my life, it's about to be a— Wait (Hold up) Boy, we don't leave no witness, word to Guinness, every record that we wrecking toting pistols It's incidental Two times for niggas that ain't gon' lose Three times for niggas that break wrong rules One time for niggas that paid those dues Listen, if you ain't getting it, then shame on you, on you Girl, I'm tryna put this game on you Might fuck around, let me scribble my name on you, on you Seven figures, put my gang on too Fuck it, if you don't get it, it's a shame on you

Keep the oven on to keep the flat warm Shottin 24 just to stack more Water from the kettle in the bath tub Cats calling me for bags get em wrapped up Keep the oven on to keep the flat warm Shottin 24 just to stack more Water from the kettle in the bath tub Cats calling me for bags get em wrapped up Feelin like i grew up wid bad luck Mom worked alot never saw my dad much No packed lunch probably never had lunch Rolled wid a bad bunch man who never had much yeah Greezy on the road from young age Saw da gun blaze right in front of my face Close friends died witnessed grown men cry I saw death ten times before 25 Real talk i aint gotta fabricate Everyone was eating i aint even have a plate I was hella broke never had no ched to smoke Had to purchase coke learn how work da road Finesse couple pack reload n double back My first junkie introduced me to a couple cats Got me started off started i was turning hard to soft I been sinning ever since i need to talk to god Keep the oven on to keep the flat warm Shottin 24 just to stack more Water from the kettle in the bath tub Cats calling me for bags get em wrapped up Keep the oven on to keep the flat warm Shottin 24 just to stack more Water from the kettle in the bath tub Cats calling me for bags get em wrapped up Had to get them o z's wrapped Avoiding all dem police traps Ive been lucky up until now My darg came home said he's never going back Told him thats just life in da trap Saw my dargs little brothers wife taking crack Real talk i aint no how to act The yat was like 6 months pregnant belly fat Darg im telling u its deep where im at For crack dem cracks feens make you bleed wid a bat For bs dem b feends tell police dat u trap Darg you gotta keep ya eyes in ya bk Dats why its called the trap Because once you getting money of this its like you're trapped Relying on drugs to make your cash You either end up in prison or in a bag and thats facts Keep the oven on to keep the flat warm Shottin 24 just to stack more Water from the kettle in the bath tub Cats calling me for bags get em wrapped up Keep the oven on to keep the flat warm Shottin 24 just to stack more Water from the kettle in the bath tub Cats calling me for bags get em wrapped up They wouldn't understand my life No electric but we had candle light It was hectic suffering a bag of times Now man touch green and we handle white Just to pay the bills What i say is real Im stuck up in the trap trying make a mill Im fucking with the cats and its crazy still But i would rather rap and display my skills Car the flows cold Nigga i was so broke Then i hit the road and i sold o's Why they hating on me fam i dont know I've always done it big like yogo Thats my darg Wavey like a life guard From billesley to smedrock you know we grind hard I remember when I couldn't even buy cars I make this look easy but lifes Hard And i remember when i had to Keep the oven on to keep the flat warm Shottin 24 just to stack more Water from the kettle in the bath tub Cats calling me for bags get em wrapped up Keep the oven on to keep the flat warm Shottin 24 just to stack more Water from the kettle in the bath tub Cats calling me for bags get em wrapped up