Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Smoke Flow , by - Cheloo. Release date: 28.03.2023
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Smoke Flow |
| Something is not right in the head, to bad |
| Doc’s can’t fix the shit when i’ll be pretty fucking dead |
| Please don’t feed my ego i don’t feel that shitty need |
| I’m a bad seed indeed just let me smoke my weed |
| Never love money couse that love can kill to much Money love can get you ill |
| We still have a war draw, never kiss the shit |
| Deafeat life, stay alive and fuck retreat |
| We love the mike, we love life, we love the hip-hop beat |
| We only fight on stage, and every show is live you know that shit |
| Fuck fame, fuck awards, fuck happy music |
| The word is a tool fool we have to use it |
| You know life is a game, at the heavy weight, |
| The final countdown can’t wait, |
| Use the brain, man is never to late |
| Don’t think for diamants and shit, |
| Don’t be so fucking friendly |
| Greedy motherfucker, your coffin has to be trendy |
| I’m like a flea, check my ID in hell the sickness of mallerick’s man, |
| i’m sick indeed |
| When i take the lead i see you catch speed |
| Oh shit, go fuck the beat called rapman and this is it |
| Killarmy: |
| ah, ah, ah, ah, yo cinetic in (?) show 4 (?) yo, yo |
| A long ways from home i bring you another other |
| Two dope ass niggers, me, self, and my brother |
| Yeah, he’s from another should i let him explain |
| Introducein' me! |
| What’s that niggers name? |
| …with this might devices |
| He slice twices, ye, you can’t fuck with him |
| Its the show for do' you all niggers know |
| Yeah, i’m coming from the dirty ode, that’s the OHT |
| Army and my man, we keep it the ground |
| Were keeping it slime, you know i’m all about mine, that… that cock you gotta |
| get it don’t stop, that dope, yeah up with dope down |
| We be doin' what we doin' and thats the reason we are here |
| (?)…doin' this, u cKrab niggaz beware |
| I wont stop untill i’m through with this |
| Even if it taste (?) |
| (?).you'l recieve a better line |
| cinetic, you bitchez wont forget it |
| For many many (?) |
| Yo, ah |
| Uppon my arival, once my feet touch solid ground |
| I know imma score, its like touchdown |
| Go deep dont (sneek once i post up:-?) |
| Yall niggaz better catch me like a photo close up |
| Get back lay back dont say the (?) |
| I’m a (?) nigga never know for fuckin' (?) |
| Dont get your mouth toched |
| Dont get touched |
| Dont get opened up like a fucking dutch! |
| begin |
| (The more friends in him:-?)The first, the nice |
| You niggaz cant fuck with me im (nice) |
| On this mic device |
| My (crow), my weapon, i shoot at your boots to (?) u steppin |
| In a opposite direction, yea |
| U fuckin' around this niggaz try to (?) |
| U fuckin' around and get layd down |
| When that (?)thunder (?) hit the fuckin' ground bïtch! |
| hahaahhaa |