Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Smoke The Pain Away, artist - Memphis Bleek.
Date of issue: 31.12.2004
Song language: English
Smoke The Pain Away |
Yo, I ain’t the type that’ll move from stress |
No seeds, no sticks, that’s all I twist |
I twist backwoods up, that’s what’s up |
When I come to your town better have some bud |
I graduated grads, got my diploma |
I could tell by your aroma you smokin' on Arizona |
But you ain’t got no Cali Kush |
You’re smoking on that backyard bush |
Quiet it’s kept like hush, plus |
You ain’t never had no Florida Crip |
Beat that’d have you tripping |
Room start spinning, you beginning to get paranoid, start hearing noises |
Can’t forget about the Chitown 'dro |
That’s why they say it’s the windy city |
Ladies could blow |
Got a connect everywhere I go, never catch me with less than an O, you know |
You got stress in your life then we smoking tonight |
My ladies (Denim sings) Gimme a light |
Niggas twist something up if you don’t give a fuck if the Cali Kush |
Got you stuck |
My niggas (Denim sings) Gimme a light |
You got your baby’s momma beefing with you, better have that reefer with you |
When she finish let the leaf remove you |
I inhale it deep like the chief of voodoo |
Handcuffing these beats like police will do you, that’s how it works for me |
Puffing on the purple, hit the booth with my eyes burgundy |
I spit the truth on how the earth be |
And all the bullshit I go through like dirt weed |
And how I always come through like birth, B |
Ten pounds, eight ounces of herb, B |
I take two to the chest for all my niggas that left |
I blow it out, let them live through my breath |
And everybody got a way to relax like everybody gotta pay their tax |
If you live where I live everybody gotta blaze their gat |
So everbody blaze up a sack, let’s go |
You got stress in your life then we smoking tonight |
My ladies (Denim sings) Gimme a light |
Niggas twist something up if you don’t give a fuck if the Cali Kush |
Got you stuck |
My niggas (Denim sings) Gimme a light |
It’s been heavy on my mind, now I gotta leave it all behind |
Smoke the pain away, chase the rain away |
See the sun is gonna shine 'till the night |
Smoke the pain away, chase the rain away |
The president, he gotta legalize it |
The governor, he gotta legalize it |
Mayor, mayor gotta legalize it |
Let all my niggas lead their lives as they see fit, that’s how I see it |
God damn, I’m a genius when I’m lit |
Man fuck this shit man, Gu, twist something up |
I’m gonna come out there, let the bridge ride on 'em |
It’s been heavy on my mind, now I gotta leave it all behind |
Smoke the pain away, chase the rain away |
See the sun is gonna shine 'till the night |
Smoke the pain away, chase the rain away |
Get low always smoking that la la la |
You know Bleek always smoking that la la la |
Young Proof always smoking that la la la |
My nigga Cali always smoking that la la la |
Sheik Breezy always smoking that la la la |
Murder One’s always smoking that la la la |
Get low always smoking that la la la, smoking that la la la, smoking |
That la la la |
Yeah |