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[Intro]
Chronic
Hocus Pocus
Indo
Chocolate thai
Backyard boogie
Stress
Pretendo
The dizz-ank
So whatchu want me to do?

[Chorus]
Smoke, smoke on
Smoke on, smoke on
Smoke, smoke, smoke on
Smoke on, smoke on

[Verse 1: Snoop Dogg]
Ya see way back in the days when [?] was on
I’d wake up in the mornin’ just to get my come up on
It was me and my cousin sleepin’ in the same bed
Smokin’ on the same bud, givin’ up that family love
And it wun’t no muthafuckin’ thang
To push a lil’ caine on the side while I gangbanged
That’s what my hustle was about
It was 17 niggas in a lil’ ass house
Destined, questin’ to be on top
We was broke as a muthafucka out to plot
Not, knowin’, what’s finna pop
I’m sellin’ tapes and cavy on the dope spot
Whatever it takes to get it laid
Cause I don’t like to dream about gettin’ paid
So I guess you could say I’m blessed
So hold a toast to my success
Lets get our smoke on

[Chorus]
Smoke, smoke on
Smoke on, smoke on
Smoke, smoke, smoke on
Smoke on, smoke on

[Verse 2: Snoop Dogg]
Another day, another dollar for the S, I guess I’m blessed
Since I’m young and black wit’ success it’s stress
To a nigga mind sometime, but then again
I think of all the homies stretched in the pen
Doin’ time just to get on swole
I ain’t forgot about you niggas, shit I’m still on parole
But uh, in the meantime I watch yo’ back
Send you some snaps and give ya woman a dope sack
And when ya finally get out the do’
Put yo’ mind on yo’ money and know whatchu out fo’
Check yo’ game and put yo’ law down
Ya see, real niggas stay up while punk niggas fall down
It’s only right for me to tell you dis
Buy game when it’s sold, but I ain’t tryna sell you dis
A lil’ somethin’ from the muthafuckin’ Dogg
I’m bought up and caught up, back to the chronic smog

[Chorus]
Smoke, smoke on
Smoke on, smoke on
Smoke, smoke, smoke on
Smoke on, smoke on

[Intro]
Why do you want to waste your life away?
It’s a shame
It’s a shame
It’s a shame

[Verse]
Anyone can learn to fly
Keep your head up
Keep your head held high now
Anyone can learn to soar
Get yourself up
‘Cuz you deserve more

[Pre-Chorus]
Hold on to your heart
You can make a brand new start
Just believe in your dreams
Make yourself feel loved and be happy

[Chorus]
It’s a shame
The way you live your life
It’s a shame
And you got no one to blame

It’s a shame
The way you live your life
It’s a shame
And you got no one to blame

[Verse]
Anyone can learn to fly
Keep your head up
Keep your head held high now
Anyone can learn to soar
Get yourself up
‘Cuz you deserve more

[Pre-Chorus]
Hold on to your heart
You can make a brand new start
Just believe in your dreams
Make yourself feel loved and be happy

[Chorus]
It’s a shame
The way you live your life
It’s a shame
And you got no one to blame

It’s a shame
The way you live your life
It’s a shame
And you got no one to blame

[Post-Chorus]
It’s a shame (Just believe in it)
It’s a shame (Just believe in it)
It’s a shame (Just believe in it)
It’s a shame (Just believe in it)

[Bridge]
All dressed up
And nowhere to go
So much to give
So little to show
For yourself

It’s your life
You don’t get to live it twice
But can’t be afraid to fall
So much to give
And still you try to hide
You don’t have to do it all

It’s a shame (Just believe in it)
(Just believe in it, just believe in it)
It’s a shame (Just believe in it)
(Just believe in it, just believe in it)

[Pre-Chorus]
So hold on to your heart
You can make a brand new start
Just believe in your dreams
Make yourself feel loved and be happy

[Chorus]
It’s a shame
The way you live your life
It’s a shame
And you got no one to blame

It’s a shame
The way you live your life
It’s a shame
And you got no one to blame

[Bridge]
All dressed up
And nowhere to go
So much to give
So little to show
For yourself

It’s a shame (Just believe in it)
(Just, just, just believe in it)
It’s a shame (JuJust believe in itit)
(Just, just, just believe in it)
It’s a shame (Just believe in it)
(Just, just, just believe in it)
It’s a shame (Just believe in it)
(Just, just, just believe in it)

[Chorus]
It’s a shame
The way you live your life
It’s a shame
And you got no one to blame

It’s a shame
The way you live your life
It’s a shame
And you got no one to blame

[Bridge]
All dressed up
And nowhere to go
So much to give
So little to show
For yourself

[Chorus]
It’s a shame
The way you live your life
It’s a shame
And you got no one to blame

It’s a shame
The way you live your life
It’s a shame
And you got no one to blame

[Outro]
(Just believe in it)
(Just believe in it, just believe in it)
Why do you want to waste your life away?
It’s a shame
(Just believe in it)
(Just believe in it, just believe in it)

No friendly warfare, this ain’t wrestlin’
There’s nothin’ staged over here, you’re trippin’ Mescaline
Drinkin’, coulda got smacked for what he thinkin’
Coulda said the word, then whack! Abe Lincoln
And still spend stacks off crack, stay crinklin’
This game’s built to get got while blinkin’
Rappers do big up jail like a recruiter
Let ’em tend ta hit a boy, said he was a shooter
Told him “Man up, or keep it pushin’ like a scooter”
Then said nuttin’ and didn’t pass the Buddha
Lo and behold, police shows up
Spit his shitty sixteen and got his self froze up, up
His story had a moral, it’s buried in the soil
Vil put it in her back like the epidural
Kids: eat, sleep, stay away from creeps
Spit it from the heart, this game’s for keeps
So peep
Yeah, saga of a true B-Boy
Beware any likenesses or imagery is a decoy
Sho nuff, yo fluff, force like Bruce Leroy
Bring trouble up and get double cut— keloid
Bubble up, run ’em up, destroy
And anything else you see— void
Rightful ownership
Got a bone to pick with the phoniest colonialist
Who own a ship
The loneliest known to rip
Known to sip pine and ripple
Find yourself in a bind and pickle
Don’t bite the hand that feeds you, bite the nipple
In this land of black and brown, ain’t no backin’ down
As foul as that sound, it’s hard to find a cap and gown
But it’s always like a MAC around
B-r-r-r-r-at!! Man down
Metal is empowered, devil is a coward
It all smells of high hell like no one ever showered
Scrub behind ya ears, shed the final tears
Remember what the world was like in the final years
Just a speck of dirt in the universe, snap fingers
Just like that— assume the worst
Back in business, guzzle beers, track and fitness
Laps get faster, could’ve missed Christmas
What is this?

[Verse 1: Kash Doll]
I’m out here tryna get them m’s
Yeah, all summer ‘16, all summer ‘16
And my whip so clean
And I’m getting this money like I own a football team
And my ass so fat, and my head game mean
I’m out here tryna get them m’s
Don’t make me pull up on hoes
The way that I flex on this bitches
Is like I pull up on hoes
Steph Curry with the shot
I might just pull up on hoes
And I’m your fairy boss mother
I should put pull ups on hoes
I don’t give a fuck about a hater
All I wanna do is get this paper
All I want to do is get a check
When I see a hater, see you later!
Haha, bitches be making me laugh
But you will never be Keisha
Difference is I count up the cash
I went and bought an Audi, this bitch bought a Honda
Her shoe game is broke! I’m wearing red bottoms
I’m flying first class, these bitches flying coach
My bag is Chanel, her purse came from Coach
Man get the fuck out of here!
Yeah, Ms. Twerk Something with the dance moves
Ricky Ross with the moon walk
Chief Keef with the goon talk
Young Thug with the swag shit
Getting money I’ma brag bitch!
Ri-Ri made the niggas work
Blac Chyna, I’m a bad bitch!
Yeah, I’m in a pink foreign with the roof gone
Baby cop a feel with the coupe
Hit a button now the roof on
Only fucking with the bad bitches
Only fucking with the real niggas
Middle fingers for these mad bitches
Fuck you and all your ugly friends

[Bridge: Kash Doll]
I’m so fucking tired looking on my timeline
No this gotta be said, these bitches getting all this work done
But you still ugly, you still ugly
Look at this point
Fix your weave out
Before you come for me
You know what, at this point put some respect on my name
Haha
Is she done?

[Verse 2: B. Simone]
Bitches be thinking that I worry ‘bout ‘em
Honestly I don’t give a fuck about them
Honestly I can really do without them
I took your man, pull um in his phantom
I’m tryna go vegan I’m good on the beef
Your nigga be creeping, work until you see
Bitches is fake, I don’t let ‘em leech
If I run a man, he never gon’ leave
I get my sun no astrology
These bitches they need to acknowledge me
They are my sons, not biologically
But mommy deserves an apology
I’m at the top and you can’t get on top of me
Niggas play games so I call them Monopoly
I am for sure bitch and your just a probably
Fucking with me, getting money, he gotta be
Ooh!
Damn, you ain’t my dude so why is you tripping (what?)
Nigga stop bitching I just let you eat up the kitten
Give me good too, and then it’s good riddens
Killing these bitches like fuck a civilian
Swear you the bomb I never heard you ticking
Bitches talk shit, and then they go missing

[Hook]
Don’t fuck nothing that never fucked your bitch
No basic ass bitches in your clique
That silver Chanel grain cast skin
Never trust a lame ass has been
Don’t fuck nothing that never fucked your bitch
No basic ass bitches in your clique
That silver Chanel grain cast skin
Never trust a lame ass has been

[Verse 1]
Keep it one hundred with your crew, don’t never shit on your day ones
Keep that pussy right and tight, don’t have no baby by no bluff
Stay flexing on these bitches in the suburbs or the slums
Cause I slay everyday, and I do this shit for fun
Don’t let him drive you crazy if that motherfucker walking
And you know that he ain’t got it if he doing too much talking
A broke bitch will always try to play you like you tripping
If she ain’t eating how you eating then that ain’t no competition

[Hook]
Don’t fuck nothing that never fucked your bitch
No basic ass bitches in your clique
That silver Chanel grain cast skin
Never trust a lame ass has been
Don’t fuck nothing that never fucked your bitch
No basic ass bitches in your clique
That silver Chanel grain cast skin
Never trust a lame ass has been

[Verse 2]
Never be afraid to get your own and be your boss
You will never be successful if you never took a loss
Any bitch that ever hated on you, know you got that sauce
Say you on your healthy shit, you got a salad saving sauce
And I ain’t met another chick yet, that can top me
I flex on these bitches time after time, Cyndi Lauper
A nigga gotta keep me in exclusives I’m a shopper
And if I can’t have it my way I’ma spazz and re-rob her
I pull up in a Mazzi just to drop off a deposit
Money ain’t everything to a nigga who ain’t got it
Cut it, bag it, stuff it, ship it, break it down and lock it
By any means if I want it, then daddy he better cop it
The people fucking with me, you can tell I got them bars
I mean, you see these fucking diamonds you can tell that I’m a star
Got triple zeros interlocked, is the emblem on my car
I kill these bitches then give ‘em they life, CPR

[Hook]
Don’t fuck nothing that never fucked your bitch
No basic ass bitches in your clique
That silver Chanel grain cast skin
Never trust a lame ass has been
Don’t fuck nothing that never fucked your bitch
No basic ass bitches in your clique
That silver Chanel grain cast skin
Never trust a lame ass has been