[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
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