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Up In Smoke

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Up In Smoke

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I am battle tested twice, arrested

Think I'd never wanna come down, you guessed it

Well, rested, God blessed

And they keep to bein' too fuckin' dope, I confessed it

'Cause there ain't no rest for the wicked when I kick it

Burn the evidence like a tricky (tricky)

'Cause there ain't no rest for the wicked when I stick it

Danger imminent, this is it, kid

We ain't got no place to go

We ain't got nothin' to show

But if you don't gather, we don't care

Watch it all go up in smoke (all go up in smoke)

Yeah, we got no place to go

We ain't got nothin' to show

But if you don't gather, we don't care

Watch it all go up in smoke (all go up in smoke)

Elevated too 'cause I'm faded

Comin' off smooth 'cause my rhymes are lubricated

X-rated, sophisticated

Chrome to the dome and the shit is gold-plated

'Cause there ain't no rest for the wicked when I kick it

Burn the evidence like a tricky (tricky)

'Cause there ain't no rest for the wicked when I stick it

Danger imminent, this is it, kid

We ain't got no place to go

We ain't got nothin' to show

But if you don't gather, we don't care

Watch it all go up in smoke (all go up in smoke)

Yeah, we got no place to go

We ain't got nothin' to show

But if you don't gather, we don't care

Watch it all go up in smoke (all go up in smoke)

Click, clack, I say fuck that

Coppers on the line shout, hootie-hoo, then I hook back

And grab my backpack and feel my back crack

All the pressures of the world makin' contact

We all low ride, we carry no knives

I got a bike and it glow so I go ride

Ride around as the wheels so round

We go, ride around, check my bicycle glow

We ain't got no place to go

We ain't got nothin' to show

But if you don't gather, we don't care

Watch it all go up in smoke

Yeah, we got no place to go

We ain't got nothin' to show

But if you don't gather, we don't care

Watch it all go up in smoke

Yeah, we got no place to go

We ain't got nothin' to show

But if you don't gather, we don't care

Watch it all go up in smoke

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