B-Real - Smoke Box lyrics

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B-Real - Smoke Box lyrics

(Into) Welcome to the smokebox (ooooohh, light it up) Welcome to the smokebox (ooooohh, light it up) (B-Real) Got the heart of a lion Soul of the titan Mind of the genious Flower to heighten All your senses is seneless The system relentless This what they call you when your grind is endless Lets get this (Berner) They say im physco I move weight like lipo Got a big crib like michael Out the window with the rifle My wrist game on light show Im back stage with white hoes I got pre rolls, in that red cup Thats key lime, dont light those (B-Real) Got a full back and we move that Tour ??? you better pull back Weight heavy gotta run ready My game steady, but you knew that (Berner) Im too on and my crew strong Big bern and my clips long We take dabs and hit bongs Grab the check, get gone (chorus) Oooooooohh welcome to the smokebox (light it up) Oooooooohh welcome to the smokebox (light it up) Welcome to the smoke box (ooooohh light it up) Welcome to the smoke box (ooooohh light it up) (B-Real) ?? Lets pa** it no humphrey Your bags looking goofey My bags lookin lovely Im hittin the blunts, steady hittin skunk Yeah we hit the gas, and you hit the bunk (Berner) My bag is so fluffy Her hands on my tummy Im baggin that money Your bag lookin funny She back it for me ...shake that a** Berner in the buildin boy we make the cash (B-Real) Blaze out, you fade out We all to greyed out Fake lot, we stay crispy? Shut the door haters stay out (Berner) We show up, and rollup You fall out n thowup Im in an oldschool, doin donuts These f**boys get no love (Chorus)