Smoke Dza - Independence Day feat. Al-Doe & Styles P lyrics

rate me

Yeah, we hit them niggas like

Cold winters hot summers, on the block keep on run up

pack what a hundred, they had the hook ups since people rap in this time up

stack and my bunds up

all in my slumb up, ..so take me the mistress sumbra

and get my flix taking,

when I was younger that order bond used to put her nigga under

been loud city for all Kay C had that under

fucking my lungs up, straight poe in this,

if it ain't the molly I ain't smoking it,

I'ma roll whatever straight out of the aunts

I out stand in the mount, so many joints I lost count

do I ever run out, barely pass off rarely

gommits low horses, low ..

we're underworld nigga get it why you have me

stone the nation till I'm buried, desert.

Hook:

So when I'm light the stack, Independence Day

all my niggas on fire crap

made something from nothing that chick is stack up,

light your blunts paper's a bonx now put em back up,

silence side let me see the flames,

I want the key in the city they wanna key the..

we play that ghost smoking kush guard

and is that thing music the cook hard

light us up.

Anytime you see me around you see smokes,

yeah I burn like the top of the stowage

G hoes kush lean..probably in the crib watching blue rave,

3D and the TV even know a little nigga believe

I spill back is it hot and G silent

looking at my back and I swear that the weed smiling

56 grams and the 56 that,

if you met me at the chain I put 50s on the neck

sticky on deck California kush and you're pimping on deck

with my blicky on the left, and I don't give a fuck

I'm a pot head, got red, don't talk to me your eyes are not read

mind chinky blowing on then we

get high nigga I'm already there

like the flash going and Johnny..the teddy bear

Hook:

So when I'm light the stack, Independence Day

all my niggas on fire crap

made something from nothing that chick is stack up,

light your blunts paper's a bonx now put em back up,

silence side let me see the flames,

I want the key in the city they wanna key the..

we play that ghost smoking kush guard

and is that thing music the cook hard

light us up.