S.A. Smash - Old Man Trigger/I Know What You're Thinking lyrics

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S.A. Smash - Old Man Trigger/I Know What You're Thinking lyrics

[Metro] Dumb sh**... dumb mother f**er... Yo, PRZM.. pa** the un-Natural Ice n***a Yo, JVS... crack that 40 player Lets get it crackin... *burps* He don't need a mic to rip (nope) Get in the cypher, spit on everyone inside of it Rollin L's and gun shells and let you light the wick It's dynamite if you trying to write a pile of sh** "Keef I'm trying to get you on my compilation cause you're kinda sick" Thank's for the compliments dawg But your beats don't compliment it all I'm on that kind of sh** you can't describe with dictionaries Dominant joints become anonymous Fall into the bottomless pits of empty promises I got a presence that oppresses every Optimus-Prime choice Obvious And if I'm ever poppin Cris (Blo Blo Blo!) Then he deserve to get front with several holes in his trunk From hollow tips Or what if I flip with a 40 bottle grip Here's my apology ahead of time, get off my dick Ouu Ouu Ouu Ouu Ohhhh... [Verse 2] Mom's like you need to see the A.A Better hope they help your a** out This for all my n***as on the front porch pa**ed out Hold up, wait a minute that's me From the same bar stool to the car back seat Wit a L rolled, tryna nurse a hangover After picking up the half empty bottle King Kobra It's a life style, love it or leave it alone Like how they do it in Columbus, sleeping is gone Motherf**er I replaced it With smoking hash blunts, free styling, wasted What's the word on your bird She can't get her eyes off my face, and it makes sense Damn money, it's funny how things work I brought rhymes to the table and you bring her Good-lookin-out-n***a [Drunken ramblings] The jeans are low cut, wanna step behind her With a body like I wanna put my s** inside her Girl you lookin like your body's right n***a Smoke your 40's and drink your squiggadares playa (You f**ed , you f**ed that up, let's do that again) Drink your 40's and smoke your squiggadares playa S.A. Smash is hard as hell, throw your tapes in garbage pails n***as that wanna talk sh** but can't, mouth is all ill cramped