Cheloo & Killa Army Smoke flow Lyrics

Something is not right in the head, too bad
?? can fix the s___ when I'll be pretty f___ing
dead
Please don't feed my ego, I don't feel that s___
in I
I'm a bad seed indeed, just let me smoke my weed
Never love money 'cause that love can kill
Too much money love can get you ill
We still have a war ??, never kiss this s___
Defeat life, stay alive and f___ retreat
We love the mic, we love life, we love hip hop
beat
We only fight on stage and every show is live,
you know that s___
f___ fame, f___ awards, f___ 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, is never too late
Don't think for diamonds and s___,
Don't be so f___in' friendly
Greedy m_________er, your coffin has to be
trendy
I'm like a flea, check my ID
Inhale the sickness of ??, I'm sick indeed
When I take the lead I see you catchin' speed
Oh s___, go f___ the beat called rap, man and
this is it...

II:
A long ways from home. I bring you ?? other
Two dope a__ n_____s, me ?? my brothers
Yeah, he's from another, should I let him explain
?
(Introducin' me...) What's that n_____s' name ?
?? with these might devices
He slice twices, yeah, you can't f___ with him
It's the show for dough, yo' n_____s didn't know
Yeah, I'm coming from the dirty O, that's the
OHT
Me and my man, we keep it ??
We're keeping it slime, you know I'm all about
mine,
Yeah, ??, that c___, gotta get it, don't stop,
That dope, yeah, up with dope down the ??.
III:
We be doing this, ?? the reason we are here
?? ?? n_____s beware
I won't stop until I'm thru with this
Even if it takes gettin' shot a dozen times
You gonna see Beretta 9
??, you b____es won't forget it
And out withou a ??, my rhymes ??
For many many miles, miles, miles
IV:
Upon my arrival, once my feet touch solid ground
You know I'm gonna score, it's like touch down
Go deep, don't sleep once I post up
Y'all n_____s better catch me like a photo close
up.
V:
Get back, way back, don't say nuthing
I'm 'a still be n_____, never known for f___in'
frontin'
?? mouch touch, don't get touched
Don't get opened up like a mother f___in'
dutchess
?? and I'm still be here, ??, the first, the ??
Y'all n_____s can't f___ with me,
I'm ?? on this mic device, my crow, my weapon
I'll shot at your boots and keep you steppin'
In the opposite direction
Yeah, you're f___in' around in this n_____ try to
perfection
So you're f___in' around and get laid down
With that ?? ?? shake the f___in' ground b____

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