Smoke Some Kill - Schoolly D

Cheeba, cheeba on my brain

Went downtown jump the train

12 o’clock in New York

No cab, had to walk

Downtown Latin Quarter

Got inside drunk some water

Stepped on stage started to talk

Said yo yo what up New York

Danced all around act so silly

Homie in the crowd said must be from Philly

Code was cuttin' I was grabbing my dick

Thought to my self I’m tired as shit

Jump off stage ran outside

Grab Code Money jumped a ride

Turn left no homie turn right

Straight back to the after midnight

Got to the place people was cheering

Girls threw panties that they was wearing

Fellas in the back they was leering

My fat gold chain they was staring

I wasn’t caring you faggots

I ain’t fearing

Calm down cool and chill

Crack another forty smoke some kill

Woke up early Sunday morn

Jump out of bed Fila’s on

Thought about the hangover

Kissed the dog called my mom Rover

Went to the kitchen Cap’n Crunch

Turn on the tube the Brady Bunch

Instead of a house they live in a palace

Jan was fucking Mike and Mike was fucking Alice

My little eyes opened up wide

The thing in my pants started to rise

Sat down on the couch to cool and chill

Crack me a forty roll some kill

I was smoking I was toking

My mom said boy you must be joking

Threw me outside it was raining I was soaking

That weed so damn provoking

Yeah!

So I crack another forty

Smoke some kill

Thought to my self

My mom got ill

Yeah

Wait 'til she get my bill