Smokin' Barrels - Bronze Nazareth

Alright you leave me no choice

I never thought you hold that against me now

But I think I understand now why you don’t want me to get out of here I’m not

just one person to you am I?

I’m a symbol of everything you fear will destroy you

Yeah, Smoking Barrels 'round the way gun too

My niggas fly apparel hold a grey lung to

Yeah, bury blades we don’t talk we confront you

My niggas carry Graves got a few on the Run too

Yeah, Smoking Barrels 'round the way gun too

My niggas fly apparel hold a grey lung to

Yeah, bury blades we don’t talk we confront you

My niggas carry Graves got a few on the Run too

Yeah I’m the new king of the shit

My script over runneth

Dark tunnels rhymes sputter

Mind muddy vine gutter, Breathe!

Catch fatigue from a dark Street to Blade Runner

My Beats Made In Summer

Sit in thought like a confused plumber

Bang them pipes night after midnight slumber

Don’t come up here with that weak shit

Biting niggas teeth-less

Spineless, you built your life on mine and I digest

Thought for food Crow’s nest

Proposed threats candid

You couldn’t land in those Timberlands I stand in

It’s true I hold Cannon

Sharp Ruby Diamond advances

Got me buying out the gun show

Assorted flavor damage

Began in gun Rule now run Detroit Barry Sanders

Of this rap shit

Nigga get your motherfucking cameras

Cuz a made nigga’s back with the mothafukin' hammer

While I chisel words, BMI tax for my grammar

Roberta Flacks wax on the panel

New Motown Vision the ammo

Black day apparel

Plus that rock paper denim for around the way Heroes

What’s up?

Yeah, Smoking Barrels 'round the way gun too

My niggas fly apparel hold a grey lung to

Yeah, bury blades we don’t talk we confront you

My niggas carry Graves got a few on the Run too

Yeah, Smoking Barrels 'round the way gun too

My niggas fly apparel hold a grey lung to

Yeah, bury blades we don’t talk we confront you

My niggas carry Graves got a few on the Run too

Ayo fake niggas come around and leave before the show

I scoop up ten bills my face had a glow

Erase black clouds with that green smoke I blow

When the needle to the wax, I shoot 'em up Clive O

Derail ya whole plot a few steps ahead of foe

And what you know not, the autopsy won’t show

Yeah, Smoking Barrels 'round the way gun too

My niggas fly apparel hold a grey lung to

Yeah, bury blades we don’t talk we confront you

My niggas carry Graves got a few on the Run too

Yeah, Smoking Barrels 'round the way gun too

My niggas fly apparel hold a grey lung to

Yeah, bury blades we don’t talk we confront you

My niggas carry Graves got a few on the Run too

I think I understand why you don’t want me to get out of here

You’ll never want me to get out of here

You think I’m your enemy!

It’s all something purely personal now

Between him and me