מילים לשיר Smile – Yukmouth

Yuk, what, thug lord, regime
West coast, Yukmouth, Mac Mac, uh, check Mission arrives upon all means, all the cream
(Verse 1: CThug Lord, wit the real hard core
Baddest bitches you ever seen tatted wit regime
Keepin it crackin once, prepared for war
Three of the downest nigga's you ever imagined and go platinum
Known to keep it crackin wheter it's packin or scrapin
Jackin a rapper, shit I give it up if I can smile
Ballin and repent somebody smile for me baby
Then made it across the crossroads
Now me, Mac and Yuk escalatin in floss mode
Jaguar's, bad broad's, anything you ask for
Motorcycle's, and fast cars, I ask the lord to forgive me
Skatedthe boss mode
To keep me in this, I'm livin is for my children
Them tears, that I been holdin in for years, smile for me
I can't eat without another million
I'm livin life in the fast lane, champagne to wash away ya pain I only wanna see you smile
(Smile, smile, oh smile
Smile, oh smile, oh yeah
(Verse 2: CJ Mac) Picture my lies, throwin bricks besides a business
Tried crippin for life
How many words can make a average man sit and try
Tried dippin around this bitch without a clippin tonight
Tried chips for somethin, homocidal call it crime, we cursed
All we know we havin dreams in mirror's
Fast cars, bad bitches, and teams to kear
Crack the seal loc, pour me out a shot of that filth
So I can drown in all my feelins inside, we all lit
Ha, dustin off the chronic ash and blast
Caught up in a mash of cash, we want it fast
I'm slippin, dirty I'm home, family won't hug me
But that's how the livin as is gonna be, so fuck em
I reak of scandalous schemes, and livin fast
It's like the second when I'm sayin by my hour glass, damn
But i'll give it all up to pop a smile, I wish that I could smile
Been at ?????, and livin buckwild (
Thankin the lord for bein my shootin arm
(Verse 3: Yukmouth)
Ayo, I wake up every mornin praisin the lord
Keepin a soldier safe in his war
I worry about livin no more, get paid and stayin on tour
Receivein my blessings, the lord
That's why I quit stresstin no more
Now I can keep my tech in the drawer, and keep my vest on the floor
I'm still protected by the lord like never before
Acceptin the lord, for sakes, still respectin the lord
It's the lords, and we his children
Praise his name for what you got
Cause what you got really ain't yours
He want us all to pay for jewelry
Livin in mansions inside a apartment buildings
If we can stop this stealin, If we can stop the sinnin
And ask god for forgiveness, the fatherfull forgiveness
If we can stop the killings, start prayin, start repentin
And feel the spirtural healin, and god's by witness
I was buried in the graveyard, until I praised god
So keep the pray for, even if you was raised hard (Chorus until fade).