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Lil' Flip and Sucka Free Present: 7-1-3 and the Undaground Legend (7-1-3) · Next Train Smoking (Son Lewis) · Smoking Jazz (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Smoking Popes Tribute (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Smoking Blues (Pink Floyd) · Lock, Stock & Two Smoking Barrels (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Thank You for Smoking (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Smoking Gun (Lady of the Sunshine) · How I Quit Smoking (Lambchop) · Smoking (Siete Potencias) – and 90 other albums »


Jones
The very first time I met her I
Saw her from across the room
And instantly we both became consumed by the thought 
Of she and I being together
'm on this drink, I’m on this smoke, I’m going super Crip tonight
Something like a scientist, I mix it like it's antidote
Then I sent that 8 ball down
of that OG, we smoking them back-to-back
Molly looking like sugar, so you know that I'm dipping it
See my jeans by the stack, and my shoes cost 'bout half
on
I wouldn't call it love but it damn sure strong
It ain't about doin' dirt or living like a flirt
But what they don't know don't hurt
Me and Mrs. Jones
I don't drink
I don't smoke
I don't sniff no coke
New age
That's me
And that's what you should be
I am Mr Natural
You can call me Mr Natural
I don't
smoking no beer sold after 12 o'clock
Rosedale Mississippi Magic City Juke Joint
Mr Johnson sings over in a corner by the bar
Sold his soul to the devil
smoking no beer sold after 12 o'clock
Rosedale Mississippi Magic City Juke Joint
Mr Johnson sings over in a corner by the bar
Sold his soul to the devil
[Mr. Shadow]
Quivole Mr. Shadow Lil Rob VMF
On the board for the 98 and it won't stop
Check It

[Mr. Shadow]
It is I the unfadable lyricist
Bringin
you,
I know you'd come,
(yea)
Ready to kill with a smoking gun,
(with a smoking gun)

[Jadakiss]
Yo Shawty is courageous,
Going through
minutes 'till 5"
Thank you, Mr. Railroad Man
I want to watch your trains go by

Standing on a platform, smoking a cheap cigar
And waiting for an old freight
Jasmine Sullivan:
I know you'll run,
Ready to kill,
With a smoking gun,

Verse 2
Jadakiss:
Yo now she really stressed bad,
Baby by her step dad,
Her and lil
Sometimes I feel too old to work, too young to die
I'll drink my whiskey, I'll keep smoking 'till I die
I wear a suit of sadness made by experience
a fifth of your soul then we piss on your name

[Mr. Lil One]
Gold digging bitches always out to grab the lout
Grab my twenty-five pull at they mind
a fifth of your soul then we piss on your name

[Mr. Lil One]
Gold digging bitches always out to grab the lout
Grab my twenty-five pull at they mind
it over
"Oh but I don't even drink"
Then shorty sipped the liquor, then I'll fuck her on the sink
Red mink to the ankle mat lotioned
Arch your
'Swing Bill!'

'Ooo-Wee!'

'Bill, now where you got your honey headin', now?'

(piano)

'Mr. John, I wanna see you have a good time'
'Give me some ivory,
got a whole lot more weight to gain
And call me by my new name
(What is that?) featuring Lil Wayne

[Chorus]

(My nigga, featuring Lil Wayne,
the hood, just shooting the breeze
My partners on the cut smoking swisher sweets
Tripping on the hoochies rolling by in they rides
Guzzling up a forty
I gotta get it by myself, I get this money by myself
I swear I do it like it's two of me
I'm Lil Durk two times yeah, I'm Lil Durk two times
I
on the dash
Lil Uzi ooh, I got hella groupies
Smoking Backwoods I don't fuck with doobies
Cuffed the double plus 'cause I'm rocking Ksubi's
I fuck with my
let it goooo

Yo, they call me Mr. Intellectual, I keep a bunch of vegetables
Carrots and the broccoli, how the hell can you stop me?
Naughty by
[Featuring Mac] 

[Master P] 

Dear Mr. President i live in the hood 

Where people live bad 

But say its all good 

And my homies
convicted felon ever since I was a lil' nigga 
My first words was curse words, shit, the first bid I did I was just a lil' kid 
And I was raised by pimps,
to the ceiling
Midst of the war I piss on graves
Kids get graced by my piss poor waves
Never could imagine it living with perellis
Should of check ya rear view
pimp Mr. Glock
Now glock had many bitches, he sold pussy by the pound 
And bitches jocked his trigga every time he came around
Big baller, big game