Funkmaster Flex - Smoke Lyrics
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Smoke
Smoke Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Smoke By Funkmaster Flex?
Smells like smoke
Smells like smoke It smelled like smoke Or smells like the stench of a Saturday night The ceiling broke The neighbors woke to the rain when I woke to the orange light One minute I'm burning then I'm soaked in the fire fight The fire drowned and the rain it choked tonight Kicking up the dirt. You kick your spurs to the sun. It isn't what you do, it's what you've done Someone said you died last night, but that you were fine. When you came to the church on Sunday you were looking like Saturday night Someone said you died last night but that you were fine. And when you came to the church on Sunday, you were looking like Saturday night The Buggies climb in when the kids climb out. Well there are polka dots of buggies, where the screen ripped out. The yellow toys swim through a dusty filth. They've got to break down the homes that the buggies have built. It's when they're kicking up the dirt, they kick their spurs to the sun And when they buggies they sting kiddies they run Someone said you died last night, but that you were fine When you came to the church on Sunday, you were looking like Saturday night Someone said you died last night, but that you were fine When you came to the church on Sunday, you were looking like Saturday night Smells like smoke Smells like smoke Smells like smoke |
Who Wrote Smoke By Funkmaster Flex?
Dave Gutter, Dave Noyes, Jason Ward, Jon Roods, Ryan Zoidis, Spencer Albee
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What's The Duration Of The Smoke By Funkmaster Flex?The duration of Smoke is 4:09 minutes and seconds. |
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