| UPC: 859 717 666 586
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| ISRC: TCACP1671178
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| Song Title: Transmit It
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| Writer: Tracy Moore Jr
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| Artist: Killah Threat
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| Producer: KillahThreat Productions (ASCAP)
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| Mastering: Tracys Mastering Service
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| Label: Thoroughbred Ent STL
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| Published 07/20/2016
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| Intro: Killah Threat
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| Chemical Imbalance
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| Ohhhh it’s the 420 Killah Killah Killah
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| Chorus: Killah Threat
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| Just go wit it
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| Everybody gone feel it
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| Go and rock the block and break down the top as you ride in your drop with all
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| smoke inside
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| Just go wit it
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| Hit the herb and transmit it
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| Step out the whip now I must admit if you hit it again it will be suicide
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| I’m falling out the sky (sky), I’m falling out the sky (sky)
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| Boy I won’t even lie, I’m falling out the sky (sky)
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| Just go wit it
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| Everybody gone feel it
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| Just go wit it
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| Hit the herb and transmit it
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| Verse 1: Killah Threat
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| I’m rolling down 270, body feeling heavenly
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| Herb is a necessity that guides me to my destiny
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| Ridin' wit 3 ebonies lookin' out for deputies
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| Especially when 2 out of the 3 know they have felonies
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| Now jealousy is common when your thoughts up with the comets |
| And when I land I’m like a bombing, now comment
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| I gotten
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| That kill bill, that uh oh
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| That queen Jane that cut throat
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| Can’t out vote that good smoke
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| That’s fresh grown out the west coast
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| Now when I take a step it seems that everything is screwed down
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| Got fuck it in my system so there’s nothing I can do now
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| Breaking down that light green, roll it up in light brown
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| When I let the smoke out my mouth it can turn blocks into ghost towns
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| People might look at me strange, when I say that I don’t roll
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| Nevertheless I don’t want no bowel
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| Leaving a smell like it’s decomposed
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| Now the Mary Janes pre disposed
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| Having a strong smell all in my clothes
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| See the aroma seep through the door
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| And follow me around every show A
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| Chorus: Killah Threat
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| Just go wit it
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| Everybody gone feel it
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| Go and rock the block and break down the top as you ride in your drop with all
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| smoke inside
|
| Just go wit it
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| Hit the herb and transmit it
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| Step out the whip now I must admit if you hit it again it will be suicide
|
| I’m falling out the sky (sky), I’m falling out the sky (sky) |
| Boy I won’t even lie, I’m falling out the sky (sky)
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| Just go wit it
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| Everybody gone feel it
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| Just go wit it
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| Hit the herb and transmit it
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| Verse 2: Killah Threat
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| Now baby girl got that nylon, know she got my sites drawn
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| She wanna touch my chain cuz she like fuckin' wit the brights on
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| I might just keep my Nikes on
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| Bust it open pipe long
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| Watch her do a trick and get it wetter with the lights on
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| I’m floatin' when I’m walkin'
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| Don’t remember quite where I am at
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| I’ll gaze off when I’m lifted cuz the sun look like a lava lamp
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| I’m fresher than laundry mat
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| If you came around the camp
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| I might spare a half a gram to make you feel like Ironman
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| Inhale, exhale, Inhale, exhale
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| Better believe that’s how we living
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| After my nigga roll it up take a puff and you blow you out an image
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| It’s a part of a motion picture in the Bredlife
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| You pick up the phone and then we order the strong
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| Hit the bong and that’s midflight
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| Now I’m tasting for some quality
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| Picking out the oddities
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| Testing this anomaly
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| Then pass it is the policy |
| Smoke all in my bodily
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| And I’m speaking honestly
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| Everything is comedy
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| This broccoli a novelty bruh
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| Chorus: Killah Threat
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| Just go wit it
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| Everybody gone feel it
|
| Go and rock the block and break down the top as you ride in your drop with all
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| smoke inside
|
| Just go wit it
|
| Hit the herb and transmit it
|
| Step out the whip now I must admit if you hit it again it will be suicide
|
| I’m falling out the sky (sky), I’m falling out the sky (sky)
|
| Boy I won’t even lie, I’m falling out the sky (sky)
|
| Just go wit it
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| Everybody gone feel it
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| Just go wit it
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| Hit the herb and transmit it |