Smokee Tokess - Light It Up lyrics

Published

0 84 0

Smokee Tokess - Light It Up lyrics

[Intro: Smokee Tokess] Every f**ing day, yo yeh Every night They call me Smokee Same sh** sh** different toilet [Verse 1: Smokee Tokess] It's like We smoke, we dirnk We s** a lot We got hoes And links And becks and shots We got weed, everywhere On the table, on the stairs On the floors, on the chairs Mutherf**ers running scared Step inside the mind of a liver rhymer I put the fiver inside the grinder and light the Inspiration, light that inspiration That f**ing inspiration Light that mutherf**er up Step inside the mind of a liver rhymer I put the fiver inside the grinder and light the Inspiration, light that inspiration That f**ing inspiration Light that mutherf**er up [Verse 2: Smokee Tokess] So re-evaluate the crap you take The backs you have to break For the stacks you make Tokess is back The rap decapitating, they Got no hurt in they lives Or words on their mind All you get is toy rappers Making nursery rhymes I'm Running the ministry like the rap paramilitary The sinister You never heard of nothing similar Get ready for regime change Your sh** is teen age Leave you 90 degrees laid Like a stampede, mate I'm narcissistic, pa** the buscuits and the splifs kid sh**, we just convicted Of a criminal case, the mineral haze Trees, money doesnt grow on it And when they running low on it They come and wanna borrow it He who laughs last laughs longest I'll make your ba*tards a** promise To show a star homage I rap, thats, my modus operandi My reason for being MC'ing bout what I'm seeing [Verse 3: Smokee Tokess] Now who the f** do you think you are Runnin around making threats Coming out your car, and getting vexed Right in front of me, in the yard So wat the f** do you expect When I come back with the tech And the iron bar Through the lungs comes the air Shaking up your voicebox And vibrating bare Waving through the room Bumping into every brear Making em react and jump up Like they don't care With they hands in the air Through the lungs comes the air Shaking up your voicebox And vibrating bare Waving through the room Bumping into every brear Making em react and jump up Like they don't care With they hands in the air

You need to sign in for commenting.
No comments yet.