Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Smokin' Doja, artist - Kingspade. Album song Kingspade, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 23.08.2004
Record label: Suburban Noize
Song language: English
Smokin' Doja |
Left right left |
Left right left |
Left right left |
Left right |
Grab your swords and get ready for the mothafuckin battle |
Fools talk shit, get killed like cattle |
Retreat to safety, don’t get rattled |
Danger stranger punks get baffled |
Cause hittin the Green Crizack is like warfare |
Pull out a sack of the Crack and watch em get scared |
Now I ain’t talking bout no funky ass rocks (Fuck that shit!) |
So GC the type of weed that’s the best on any block |
Nah, with a fat blunt and a bag of doja |
We creepin through the back door with the big boulder |
Me and Johnny Richter, fuckin with the cold shoulder |
Could you brush the dirt off for me, young soldier? |
And you can see in our eyes we high as fuck |
And you can tell by how were walking were just a little drunk |
And uyoucan smell what were smoking cause the clothes is saturated |
With a layer of ?? |
straight from the middle ages |
We be the ones who always smoking doja |
D-Loc and Johnny Richter yo I thought we told ya |
Kingspade crew and you know we takin over |
Sub Noize soldiers always holdin bolders |
We be the ones who always smoking doja |
D-Loc and Johnny Richter yo I thought we told ya |
Kingspade crew and you know we takin over |
Sub Noize soldiers always holdin bolders |
Throw me the weed and the light I’m bout to set this shit on fire |
Smoke that bitch all the way to the wire |
Burn that doja til you don’t get no higher |
D-Loc and Johnny Richter you fuckin with the high riders |
Everyday, all day, we always on point |
Mike brings the beats and we bring the fat joints |
Stayin stoned in the studio blazin all pounds |
Don’t get caught up in the smoke from the Kingspade sound |
Give me the green on bentley’s dammit Richter’s the name |
And most of y’all can’t stand it when I sit in the blaze |
Cause you know we gonna finish all the pot you brought |
I’ll straight diminish any sack and have a couple beverages |
We getting wasted, drinkin nonstop |
And you better not skip me cause I haven’t forgot |
D-Loc was holdin my spot (So you better back off) |
Cause fuckin up the RoRo is worse than baggin' on my moms |
We be the ones who always smoking doja |
D-Loc and Johnny Richter yo I thought we told ya |
Kingspade crew and you know we takin over |
Sub Noize soldiers always holdin bolders |
We be the ones who always smoking doja |
D-Loc and Johnny Richter yo I thought we told ya |
Kingspade crew and you know we takin over |
Sub Noize soldiers always holdin bolders |
Ain’t nobody sayin shit cause ain’t nobody doin nothin |
And ain’t nobody want this, cause everybody be buggin |
Big boulder holdin you know D-Loc and Johnny Richter |
All skunked out at the bar drinkin pitchers |
And all we wanna do is grab some brews, shoot some pool, act a fool, til its 2 |
Take some tokes with the crew |
Get me on the next level from straight to loop |
I’m just tryin to catch a buzz before we do a show for you |
Ya, me too let me grab another pitcher |
Hold up for a second these girls wanna take a picture |
Alright thanks ladies gotta go |
Maybe later on we can kick it after the show |
We be the ones who always smoking doja |
D-Loc and Johnny Richter yo I thought we told ya |
Kingspade crew and you know we takin over |
Sub Noize soldiers always holdin bolders |
We be the ones who always smoking doja |
D-Loc and Johnny Richter yo I thought we told ya |
Kingspade crew and you know we takin over |
Sub Noize soldiers always holdin bolders |