| AHA
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| ghost riders
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| My child
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| How did he see her?
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| The K music is from Medallo/California
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| The Angels
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| Partner
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| Roll it, roll it
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| Break it down, roll it up, light it up
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| For all my smokers
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| Scratch it, arm it, turn it on
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| This is for all my fumones
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| Break it down, roll it up, light it up
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| For all my smokers
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| Scratch it, arm it, turn it on
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| This is for all my fumones
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| If music is a universal language
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| Why do they criticize me because I talk about smoking? |
| (yeah)
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| I also talk about the world and what happens in it
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| Only more relaxed (Yes) when I burn skin
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| Dochesiuchis and blones, rompspes galore
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| Vaporizers bat pipes and bowls (Aha)
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| I do not encourage anyone to do it or try it (Ah, ah)
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| Check my rhymes, well you can check
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| Just that's how I like to do it
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| This is for the one who does it and to entertain him
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| How is it from chimba soyarsela in a car
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| Turning up the volume and burning to the sound of the jar (Aha)
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| If you don't like my music and it disturbs you
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| Then put another millet (What?) catch the curve
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| There is music for all states
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| Demalas parcerito this is for smokers
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| Break it down, roll it up, light it up
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| For all my smokers
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| Scratch it, arm it, turn it on
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| This is for all my fumones
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| Break it down, roll it up, light it up
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| For all my smokers
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| Scratch it, arm it, turn it on
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| This is for all my fumones
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| From Ghost Riders Studios, Los Angeles
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| The prelude began to lower the stress (Yeh)
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| Inhale, exhale, it's the new method, suck it up and tell them (Aha)
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| Parental notice over eighteen (Yes)
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| I'm sorry, gentlemen, but I smoke a lot (Aha)
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| Leave it, I don't want it, I try and I can't (No)
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| I'd rather be honest rather roll the ashtray *Knock*
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| Twenty to zero you beat me mariajuana (Yes)
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| You know that you do with me what you want (Blow)
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| Please make it a beautiful romance (Aha)
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| Until life and lungs reach me (Yeh)
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| Break it down, roll it up, light it up
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| For all my smokers
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| Scratch it, arm it, turn it on
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| This is for all my fumones
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| Break it down, roll it up, light it up
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| For all my smokers
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| Scratch it, arm it, turn it on
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| This is for all my fumones |