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The Guitar Artistry of Ulf Wakenius (Ulf Wakenius) · Ulf Wakenius Edition (Ulf Wakenius) · Smoke Gets in Your Eyes: Best of Dinah Washington (Dinah Washington) · Smoke Gets in Your Eyes: Best of Dinah Washington (Dinah Washington) · Smoke Gets in Your Eyes (Kenny Drew) · Smoke Gets in Your Eyes (Johnny Hodges & His Orchestra) · Smoke Gets In Your Eyes (Eddie Higgins) · Smoke Gets in Your Eyes (The Platters) · Smoke Gets In Your Eyes (Eddie Higgins) · Smoke Gets in Your Eyes [Prism] (The Platters) – and 90 other albums »


of the black powder smoke
And the stand in the street at the turn of a joke

It's always keep your back to the sun
And he can almost feel the weight
at the dog-end of a day gone by
Stuck at the dog-end of a day gone by, boy
Don't let the smoke get in your eyes

Well the drunk outside the Wendy's
Is
just like smoke

We can start out slow like an ember
Get the fire burning back behind your eyes
I wanna feel you when we're together
So, whatever
roll by I got nothing on me
'Cause the smoke's already in the air
I am looked up with two braids in my hair
All start with the kaki suit
I'm gonna
that we excited bout' (excite bout')
Me and my haters we eye to eye (eye to eye)
So when i land in your city just know I'm looking for a ride or die
Eyes that tell me "Baby, you don't need no invitation"
Let me smoke another cigarette before I make a move
I can see me in the morning; losing my
your checks
We can jump in the coup
Take a ride by Snoop
He got a lot of weed, you can f- like soup
You can smoke, you can drink
Till your lips turn
of the horizon fade into dull grey
While the trees out by the parking lot get greener with the rain

On a dazzling field of blue
She comes sailing into view
cell in the south
Before my nigga core bailed me out
To get by just to get by
Just to get by, just to get by
We do or die like bed-stuy through
of smoke but no fire
'Cause you got a heart full of rain

Now somewhere in your history there's a reason or two
Why you won't let a body get close to you
cell in the south
Before my nigga core bailed me out
To get by just to get by
Just to get by, just to get by
We do or die like bed-stuy through
smoke weed for the rest of my life see I'm in love with Mary Jane I'm
Gonna make her my wife

Sometimes I want to get high travel up away
False Christ's
And prophets rise
Woe unto them
Thus the smoke from thy dumb throat
Shall hold your tongue
Get thee behind me
Blood shall mix
like diners
Cock it back and shoot the K-9ers
Word from Pacewon, and J's Finest

Blaze the pen pen, pockets full of yen
Tryin to get my hands in
all your conscious go and blow it by the o
I'm here but my minds gone

And its gettin' hard to see you cause my eyes low
Marijuana minutes, nigga
days
Yeah I choke up and get blazed
Eyes closed up and get glazed
I'll blow some in your face
But you ain't hitting nothin'
If I'm in here I gotta smoke
Everyday I'm livin with stress
So I smoke the cess (I don't want to die in the ghetto)
To the get the pain of my chest 

Everyday I'm livin with stress
So I
Mesmerized
You get sucked in by the hype
Headlights in your eyes.
Flame burns fast
Then your soul goes up in smoke
Where's your faith in life?
...just to get by 
Just to get by, just to get by 
Ask Him why some people got to live in a trailer, cuss like asailor 
I paint a picture with the pen like
mean when I say canja (canja) canja
Not a day go by, red eyed, don't ask why
Tonights the night for me to let smoke fly
If your down for the crown
With your mercury mouth in the missionary times,
And your eyes like smoke and your prayers like rhymes,
And your silver cross, and your voice like
he touches fries into a crisp,
Let him get close to you so you're in his trip,
First you'll smoke and smolder
Blister up and singe
When ignition
he touches fries into a crisp,
Let him get close to you so you're in his trip,
First you'll smoke and smolder
Blister up and singe
When ignition
get drunk and smoke weed all day
It don't matter if you lonely baby, you need a Thug in your life
Cause busters ain't lovin' you right

I'd rather be ya
Go on and close your eyes, go on imagine me there
She got similar features with longer hair
And if that's what it takes to get you through
Go