Artist: Cheloo f/ Beretta 9, ShoGun Assason Album: Fabricant de Gunoi Song: Smoke Flow Typed by: Davida.b. [Cheloo] Something is not right in the head, too bad ?Dogs can pick the shit? when I be pretty fucking dead Please don't feed my ego, I don't feel that shity need I'm a bad seed indeed, just let me smoke my weed Never loved money cause that love can't give too much Money love can get you ill We still have war, ?ordan never kissed the shit? Defeat life, stay alive, and fuck with it We love the mic, we love life, we love the hip-hop beat We only fight on stage and every show is live, you know that shit Fuck fame, fuck awards, fuck happy music The word is a tool fool, we have to use it You know life is a game at the heavyweight, the final countdown Can't wait, use the brain, man it's never too late Don't dig for diamonds in shit, don't be so fucking friendly Greedy motherucker, your coffin has to be trendy I'm like a flea, check my id In hella sickness of my lyrics, mentally, I'm sick indeed When I take the lead, I see you catching speed Uh shit, don't fuck the big hole ??? [Interlude: Beretta 9] Uh, uh, uh, uh, Kinetic, in it fo sho fo shizzle Shogun, ayo [Beretta 9] A long ways from home, I bring you nothing other Two dope ass niggas, me self and me brother Yep, he's from another, should I let him explain? (Both: Introducing me!) What's that nigga's name? [ShoGun Assason] Dice the nicest with this mic devices He slice twices, yeah, you can't fuck with him The Sho for dough, you niggas didn't know? Yeah I'm coming from the dirty O, that's the O-H till Me and my man, we keeping the ground, keeping my slime You know I'm all about mine Yeah, dat gwop, dat cop, you gotta get it, don't stop That dope, yeah, up and dope down a ho [Beretta 9] We been doin it, and doin it is the reason that we're here ?A plus got God and you in this? you crap niggas beware I'll be stuntin till I'm through with this Even if it means getting shot a dozen times You'll never see Beretta 9 Sometime reffered to as Kinetic You bitches won't forget it And I will not allow My rhymes to trip and fall For many miles and miles, and miles, and miles [ShoGun Assason] Upon my arrival, once my feet touch solid ground You know I'ma score, it's like touchdown Go deep, don't go to sleep once I post up You niggas better catch me like a photo blows up Get back, lay back, don't say nuthin I'm a stooby nigga, never known for fucking fronting Don't get your mouth touched, don't get touched Don't get opened up like a motherfucking dutch Yes, it's him, and them, stooby them, them bullfriends and them The first, the nice, you niggas can't fuck with me I'm nice on this mic device, my chrome, my weapon I shoot at your boots and keep you stepping In a opposite direction, yeah You fuckin around, this nigga striving for perfection (bitch) You fuckin around and get laid down When that trey pound thunder sound shake the fucking ground, bitch [Outro: ShoGun Assason] Bnizzle, Shozizzle, dump two pistols, thats my nizzle Shozizzle