More Smoke

Ooh, ooh
 Fa, fa, fa, fa
 The world might end (end)
 And I might put an end to it
 World in my hand (hand)
 I don't wanna lose it
 So please don't be confused
 When I do what I do
 How I do
 Now what's it to you
 (What's it to you)
 This that never been on
 So you hate when I make it
 Been on top of my game
 Never shaken
 Stir crazy in a world full of satans
 Been had my wings so they not for the braking
 Gimme the smoke and I'll bring the heat
 Off the top rope like I'm Eddie Guerrero
 You don't make sense
 Nah, you don't make dollars
 You ain't got a chance even in the final hour
 Young pup turned to a dog in the streets
 Feel the heat (WOOF)
 Yeah I'm taking all when I ball at your defeat
 No receipt (WOOF)
 So where you finna go
 When the cold wind blows
 No one knows and I'm asking for the smoke
 Unfold, this is mine for the taking
 Unload them bombs to the hatred
 More smoke I need it
 Enemies defeated
 Copy paste delete it
 MVP of the season
 Shooting, give me a reason
 Good kid gone bad
 Running round the city like
 Thank God these boys back
 Thank God these boys back
 (Yeah)
 I need more smoke, I need more smoke
 When I'm off a chain
 I need more smoke, I need more smoke
 When I burn the lane
 I need more smoke, I need more smoke
 Rappers too easy to flame
 I need more smoke, I need more smoke
 Things won't be the same
 No weapon formed against me shall prosper
 Better call up a doctor
 Better address me so proper
 Better play small, RIP Poppa Poppa
 (Baby, baby)
 Big light smokin'
 Real life potent
 Starvin' these artists, serve em all
 Done with the media
 Turn it off
 Soakin the hate, cleanse it off
 Imma shoot my shot up in this rap
 (In this rap)
 No casket dawg, you can take a nap
 (Take a nap)
 Yeah, child's play GG
 Slept on like zz's
 Need my streams on M's before the world ends
 Way ahead of my time
 Way ahead of the kids
 Look how clever I is
 Got hits on me like a veteran is
 My rhetoric is eloquence
 No comparison, it's so embarrassin'
 Smoked out, like some pair of cigs
 Choked out, like the air is thin
 Last meal & I full
 Like Paris (yea)
 More smoke I need it
 Enemies defeated
 Copy paste delete it
 MVP of the season
 Shooting, give me a reason
 Good kid gone bad
 Running round the city like
 Thank God these boys back
 Thank God these boys back
 (Yeah)
 I need more smoke, I need more smoke
 When I'm off a chain
 I need more smoke, I need more smoke
 When I burn the lane
 I need more smoke, I need more smoke
 Rappers too easy to flame
 I need more smoke, I need more smoke
 Things won't be the same
 (Fa, fa, fa, fa)
 (WOOF)