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Stories of Life by Cal Smith (Cal Smith) · The Best of Cal Smith (Cal Smith) · Cal Smith [Compilation] (Cal Smith) · Gone Gone Gone (The Everly Brothers) · Gone Gone Gone (Charlie Feathers) · Gone Gone Gone / A Bash Dem (Monster) · Gone Gone Gone (Charlie Feathers) · Gone Gone Gone / A Bash Dem (Monster) · Sing Great Country Hits/Gone Gone Gone (The Everly Brothers) · Gone Gone Gone / A Bash Dem (Monster) – and 90 other albums »


And everybody thought of slack 
I let em know, fo sho 
Coo Coo Cal still got much game 

[Coo Coo Cal talking] 
Ha ha ha, ya'll thought I was gone, didn't you
your chances are never
When you're lookin' at the slug at the of the barrel
Where ya gonna run when ya can't move further
Seven eighty one redruM with
WINTER WONDERLAND
Writers Felix Bernard, Dick Smith

Sleigh bells ring, are you listening In the lane, snow is glistening A beautiful sight, we're
WINTER WONDERLAND
Writers Felix Bernard, Dick Smith

Sleigh bells ring, are you listening In the lane, snow is glistening A beautiful sight, we're
tonight
Let out the stops, call the cops, it's all right

'Course when the cops have come and gone
You'll just keep carrying on
Don't you worry if you land
gon' grab it (geah)
And dip to the Cal
And if you love rapping the West scream loud (West Side!)
Unload the barrels and start to chuckle
Take it from
naturally

You don't have to know how to read or write
When you're out with a feller in the pale moonlight
You don't have to look in a book to find
What
they wouldn't put me on
Thought I was gone, too late, but who's to say
My pockets are empty and I got dues to pay 

To the tic tock you don't stop
like, damn
(You will be wonderin what are we gonna do now)
Down with wonderful Cal. {they make Hummers in brown?}
Nah I just shitted on you, even haters
[Master P]

Ha Ha Ha
Most niggas might think I'm crazy when I tell em this 
(Yeah G) 
But you know what most nigga look up to like Presidents
Sickology 101 futuristic B-Boyz shit
Your first lesson given to you by (Mr. Smith!)
KC MO stand up, young niggas represent

Ey, ask me what I
not see his Mother when the work's all done this fall

Submitted by Dennis Smith, Oak Ridge, NC
down, airing out the ride
got a loaded 45 inside
that keep for protection when I'm riding by
My Smith and Wesson got a scope too
and I may have caught
" because you're curious
Of the rap style, not heard by the usual
You bite you get damaged, but my brothers stay mutual

[parrish smith]
While I'm
in my Chuck Taylors for a day, if you think it ain't f'real
When I buy rocks homey baguettes on my ring
And only neighborhood watch is my Tecno
make

A stranger answers, I hesitate
"I got some bad news, it couldn't wait
Are you sitting down?"

Her bathrobe hangs on the bedroom door
Though
Peace to Chuck
Chuck D
Yeah, uhh
You're not telling 'em huh? Yeah

[Erick Sermon]
They go oh and when I jump in my car
People treat me like
[E] Peace to Chuck
[P] Chuck D
[E] Yeah, uhh
 You`re not tellin em huh? Yeah

[Erick Sermon]
They go ohh and ahh when I jump in my car
People
IN CASE YOU EVER CHANGE YOUR MIND
Writer Bill Anderson
RECORDED BY CONNIE SMITH

(I'll be waiting till the end of time in case you ever change your
be wonderin' what are we gonna do now)

Down with wonderful Cal (they make Humers in brown?)
Nah I just shitted on you, even haters lovin' my style
The head banger 
Verse One: Parrish Smith 
Ka rank the boombox as my sound knock from blocks 
as I chill and bust grills you take snapshots
karma brought us
Married to the game, like Usher we was caught up
Now we got some R&B broads we can call up
You niggas come around keep the wall up
Smoke
Moet and Alize by di case
Guinness and Heineken just in case
Moet run out wi start stout off wi face
500 dollar bag of high grade blow gone a space
an MC, who can't be the are-E-D 

Fuck wit me, you'll get slapped up and capped up easy 

By me and a tre-eight pistol, so vacate the premises 

Or ask
And I smoke pot by the oz. my green garden grows
Ashes on my mattress, where's that ashtray shell catcher?
This cloud supreme cal king ain't cheap
You can

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