Halfway gone, I'm halfway gone You were always hard to hold So letting go ain't easy I'm hanging on but growing cold While my mind is leaving Talk,
(COUGHING) P. Diddy~ Yo, this is the chronic Cherri Dennis~ Naw, thats that Purple Hayes nigga P. Diddy~ I like that shit
you're too far in to jump the fence I bet you ruled the day When you took his lovin' that night So hard for you to see through smoke and mirrors How
' Smokin' cigarettes at night Wonderin' where you been Smokin' cigarettes at night I can't cope with this Smokin' cigarettes at night, no You're the one to help me quit Smokin
smoking gun, Echo: (with a smoking gun) Ahh Ahh With a smoking gun, Ahh Ahh With a smoking gun, Ahh Ahh I know you'd come, Ready to kill, With a smoking
a smoke signal, above the trees A smoke signal, shifting in the breeze Some folks think it's make believe Other folks ain't so naive About a smoke signal
Oh, Lord, I know oh Help me somebody Smoke stack lightning, Hear me crying baby, Hear me crying baby, Hear me crying baby, Hear me crying baby, Hey, all right, all right Smoke
Ah oh, smokestack lightnin' Shinin' just like gold Why don't ya hear me cryin'? A whoo hoo, whoo hoo, whoo Whoa oh tell me, baby What's the matter with
know where to smoke Take a tumb tack and an empty coke can! Put some holes in it and break up your bud Throw it on the top and now you can smoke some
buy His story Would you believe He had an eye infection And yeah yeah God looks baked Yeah yeah God smells good Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah What if God smoked
smoke is going down I climb the stage again this night 'Cause the place seems still alive When the smoke is going down When the smoke is going down When the smoke
my music high Roll the windows up When I smoke and drive First of all 'til you ball like this You don't put this type of pimp in your swish Get it we smoking
Well you, good for you I?m not so sexual as yourself Every day is just an extension of yesterday, a hassle And getting out of bed in the morning is like
gimme It's the herb that they most liebe Everybody's smoking cheeba And there's nothing I can do White Correcto, cheeba too Everybody's smoking cheeba
smoke you out You can't stop it Now we're going on, you just let it go Child, I'm gonna smoke you out Shotgun, run so I'm taking you over Poison air
Bottled up is where our fears go, our fears go We will never show our fear They'll tear us up until' our tears show, our tears show Smoke and mirrors Smoke
shakin an wigglin whatever man we done drunk all this liquor I can't drank no more patron so before we get with Wyclef and Jerry yo Ying Yang lets take a smoke
They're always doin fry They try to get me high I felt the pressure but I never did They used to call me dude Put drugs in my food, Took my squirt gun
