Songs of the SMIF N-WESSUN

P. N. C. (Partners N Crime) – Smif-N-Wessun

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Grab a hold of your heart and visualize it’s a kickin A hollow point slug comin outta black biscuit You ain’t just from death, we round to the corner,

Cession At Da Doghillee – Smif-N-Wessun

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I flow fluidly, though I be the being of your bee’s wax Ease back, fo’ I squeeze that We don’t need that, do we, do we? Rap style, groupie,

Sound Bwoy Bureill – Smif-N-Wessun

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Boom bye bye/in a botty bwoy head/ the shottie fly now/the botty ly like dead/ 2 shots dead to him chin/enemy a friend/ fake the funk/I put the junk

Hellucination – Smif-N-Wessun

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Sittin on the toilet, shittin, puffin the dough Strobe light affect, everything’s movin slow Slip into a deep zone, the sound let the phone bring me home Stagger to

K. I. M. (Keep It Movin) – Smif-N-Wessun

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When the booms bye close (yo we got to Keep It Movin) When your shorties act up (aiyo, we got to Keep It Movin) When the spilly get hot

Wrektime – Smif-N-Wessun

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Tek: You’re too light to fight, plus you’re too thin to win, and who ya gonna call when I break your glass chin? Mista Rippa, slicker than your sista.

Wipe Ya Mouf – Smif-N-Wessun

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Walkin down the street, watchin you, clockin me Could it be because I’m magnetic, yet it gives me a fuckin headache Cuz it’s pathetic when niggas jump on ya

Bucktown – Smif-N-Wessun

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No frontin’, just in case I gotta smoke some Around here headz don’t act their age Ya might be another dead boy on the front page Enter the cipher…