Twiztid - 2nd Hand Smoke Lyrics
2 - 2nd Hand SmokeFree your Miiiiiiind...(Madrox)I represent the East side, no peace***** the policeWe tell you to increase the deceased at leastA grown man telling you something that he believePractice to deceive, no more tricks up my sleeveWhat the ***** *****, chuck *****Why you talking shit?Better duck *****Before your dome get hitThis shit is Twiztid deeper than that Old French braidStickier than jam and jelly phased, kick it(Monoxide)Everybody else real talking bout somethingWhat you thought you heard ***** can it,cause your frontingDead wrong, dinner table conversationsLeaving you pistol-whipped in the corner with abrasionsPart of the contamination a Mind StateSleep in a dream, hoping it's gone when I awakeMama think I'm a flake; corn flake serial killaFruit Loop outta my mind like GodzillaWe survive like catapillers in cocoons and casketsStretch the industry like elasticSo fantastic, like the Newport cigarette that I smokeHit the mother*****a till I chokeI brag and I boast about nothingDeath, dying, and hoes *****ingSo understand that he's saying somethingNever be heard I'm underground with the dirt and grimeSmashing heads be my reason for rhymeI'm on time like a mother*****aLeaving you hanging in the forestStanding in some comfortable shifts like Chuck NorrisCheck the chorusSecond hand smoke when you breathRemember what I told you always believeYou relieve on the Monoxide Child and wildTravel the world on nine cloud screaming loud(Chorus)Free your mindBreath it in second hand smokeFree your mindBreath it in second hand smoke(Madrox)You phony *****es wanna shut me down?Pulling plugs on the microphonesHating on the individual handle Mr.BonesHope your speaker's ain't ohms or they dead blownIf they aren't turn this mother*****a up and mash onAs we blast off ***** ass niggas at fast ratesGrowing at a fast pace made my heart raceLookin death in the face and I don't even shudderIf my woman starts cheating, mother***** her, *****I'm out for selfGreen weed, fame and wealthSo take your hopes and dreamsAnd put that shit back on the shelfCause we rolling in a ride far from stolenCigarette lighters, power windows, wood grain motion andTaking curbs with ease, blowing trees, looking ChineseHoping that the cops ain't tailing meTrying to violate the glass houseNigga pass the blunt before you pass outCause now it's on, pushing hubcapsPatrolling the hood, so ***** thatHeard the shit and the shit is all wackPlanning the attack, cause we move when it's dark at nightBelieve the rumors, cause they probably all rightOutta sight like concealed weapons and drug tradesBarricading the door for the raidAnd in the shade is a sawed off double-barreled pumpLooking for motha*****as who wanna jumpCause I got 13 bullets in my pocket I'm a mad manMy trigger finger turning suckers to sand(Chorus)Free your mindBreath it in second hand smokeFree your mindBreath it in second hand smoke(Monoxide)Known to stroke from head traumaYou can't even see the dramaI get the persona from marijuanaAt night I lay stressed with no place to goAll by my lonely screaming out ***** that showCigarettes, blunt smoke I love the smellPlayer hate me cause I smoke, burn in hellThis shit ain't ain't for everybodyI live to sever bodies so melancholySuicide is just a folly and I'm out(Chorus Repeats Till End)Free your mindBreath it in second hand smokeFree your mindBreath it in second hand smoke
