Uh, the Witchdoctor on some smooth %#@!
Yeah, Witchdoctor, straight up on some smooth %#@!
Ha, yeah, straight up on some smooth %#@!, check it out


[Witchdoctor]
You got my life on the edge

I wanna see my whole crew alive, not dead
Paper money in hundred and Gs
A lifestyle of luxury

$#&@ a pimp, it's about a player
When you handling your business on this SWATs Himalayas
Bankhead, daylife, weekdays, dice shooters

And these young female barracudas
Flipping money is a job itself
When you gotta get funds in something by somebody else

Now you gotta make deals back first
When you copped you some worth off this planet earth
That's why I'm huffing, busting, cause ain't no loving

In these streets, don't give a ^!$$% too much of nothing
I serve to survive, Team got it on his arm
I watch these dealers move on

Ain't that the bomb that goes boom
The %#@! that these Js get high with in a room
I consume the whole planet with one swallow

I swear, I'm trying to stretch twenty dollars out here
I got snapping, a whole bunch of ^!$$%s trapping
Let God be the judge, react quick

Here comes a slug from a ^!$$% out Atlanta
You shot an innocent bystander
How frail we are in the face of nature

Hurricane Erin coming, feeling safer?
Straight up on some smooth %#@!


[Chorus]
Ahhh. Let the sun shine in


[T-Mo]
Not often, but when I do
You might see another side come through

For those that try to fit legit ways of living
Into a lifestyle that's quick but steady
Up off the streets and ready to compete with house ^!$$%s

The bigger they work against the turf, man
Gotta do my dirt even though it hurts
It's being done, grants are being flipped

Homeboys are getting dropped
Serving to survive this thing, I'm in to win
Pulling up folks that's been down since day one

Son, you better back up off of these, ^!$$%, please
While see, I'm killing mentalities of crackers
Thinking all ^!$$%s stupid

Just don't conform to their ways of getting paid
Minimum wage, (*##$ made hoe type
Thinking it's all about they hype, I still rock the mic

Straight up on some smooth %#@!
Straight up on some mother$#&@ing smooth %#@!


[Chorus]

[Khujo]

Biscuit head beanie, eenie meenie miney mo
It's fifteen of you off in here
Pledged myself, I'm coming back you ain't

Strap up because in most incidents
The passengers don't survive
Like really, drive safely cause ain't no love

Only lust laying around these capillaries
Looking perhaps in a vein collapsed
Pop caught one in the lungs, lifelines

Is barely hanging from the previous banging
Snooze I lose like Bubba
Them proper South rules, cutting off heads

And making them look for they socks and shoes
JJ wet 'em up, I'm still dripping chrome
Can't see the forest for the trees

The master's plan taking it's toll
The valley is flooding, demons are looking for shelter
Pressure will bust a pipe, mummify me
Don't hand me no devils' death, promise
What more can I do that ain't already been done?

Khujo snapping on some smooth %#@!

[Chorus]