Текст (слова) песни: Outlawz - 2nd Hand Smoke

 
[Kastro - Chorus] 
You gon` croak 
Suckin` up that smoke 
Fuckin with them folks 
You gon` choke 
Dog trust me 
It ain`t no joke 
You know a million people die everyday 
Breathin` in second hand smoke 
You gon` croak 
Suckin` up that smoke 
Fuckin with them folks 
You gon` choke 
Dog trust me 
It ain`t no joke 
Did you know a million people die everyday 
Breathin` second hand smoke 
 
[Young Noble] 
I`m like a ball of smoke 
Blown from a crackpipe 
Into the hands of the street 
My.. father to be since the age of 5 
Real cold you gotta be just to stay alive 
We the second hand smoke of a fiend generation 
Swear we will 
But they know we won`t make it 
Smoking a ciggarete 
Breathin` ya last breath 
Tasting my own death 
Rest on my home steps 
And just vision all the karma and all the drama 
Inherited the pain of a lost father 
Heavy black raining 
With no umbrella 
Life`s like a dice game 
You can throw whatever 
And it might not be in your favor 
And now ya worst enemy becomes ya neighbor 
And that`s life 
Everything happens twice 
Breathin` second hand smoke from my ancestors` pipes 
(God help us) 
 
[Kastro - Chorus] 
Suckin` up that smoke 
Fuckin with them folks 
You gon` choke 
Dog trust me 
It ain`t no joke 
You know a million people die everyday 
Breathin` in second hand smoke 
You gon` croak 
Suckin` up that smoke 
Fuckin with them folks 
You gon` choke 
Dog trust me 
It ain`t no joke 
Did you know a million people die everyday 
Breathin` second hand smoke 
 
[Napoleon] 
The streets dog gave birth 
Another nutty baby 
Plus the son of a ghetto widow might make him crazy 
On his own since he 16 
Turning the block out 
Sleep in the crack house 
Making his cash routes 
Fiendin` on the side 
This nigga scheming on the side 
This nigga.... 
Cream is always on his mind 
Ain`t been the same since he bought that .9 
Promised him a life of crime 
But he ain`t been the same since he bought that .9 
He was once a child of god 
But he ain`t been the same since he bought that .9 
Listen to me closely 
I`ma tell you how it roast me 
He`s a victim of second hand smoke and choking 
It`s only cause he lonely cause his father ain`t home 
Became a victim of the gunsmoke..... he gone (damn) 
Second hand smoke 
 
[Kastro - Chorus] 
Suckin` up that smoke 
Fuckin with them folks 
You gon` choke 
Dog trust me 
It ain`t no joke 
You know a million people die everyday 
Breathin` in second hand smoke 
You gon` croak 
Suckin` up that smoke 
Fuckin with them folks 
You gon` choke 
Dog trust me 
It ain`t no joke 
Did you know a million people die everyday 
Breathin` second hand smoke 
 
[Kastro] 
I`m all the way real 
And you could see it in my grill 
And I can`t chill 
Too much my blood don` spilled 
I give you the deal 
Just to see if you can feel 
I grind for mines 
I don`t cheat and I don`t steal 
I`m about a half a mil from a half a mil 
And I`d still be this real without a rapper deal 
And thus.... I fight a truck for a pot of luck 
And bite dust so my kids don`t hurt this much 
We come a long way 
Still we got lots to learn 
We.... toss and turn like a roster burn 
So I`m concerned 
Youngster, I`m still amongst ya 
We grew up in the sewer 
Raised up in the dumpsters 
It`s like we all suffer for somebody other 
Born from my daddy to my baby mother 
All my folks 
All born with high hopes 
Crying.... dying from second hand smoke 
 
[Kastro - Chorus] 
You gon` croak 
Suckin` up that smoke 
Fuckin with them folks 
You gon` choke 
Dog trust me 
It ain`t no joke 
Did ou know a million people die everyday 
Breathin` second hand smoke 
You gon` croak 
Suckin` up that smoke 
Fuckin with them folks 
You gon` choke 
Dog trust me 
It ain`t no joke 
Did you know a million people die everyday 
Breathin` second hand smoke
 

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