Smokin'

Nas

credits


publisher: ©Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
writers: Larry Gates, Nasir Jones
album: Track in album Stillmatic
release date: 2001-12-8
popularity : 7 users have visited this page.
genres: Hip Hop
styles: Thug Rap/Pop Rap/Conscious
length: 3:48
producer: Nas

Album Information

label: Columbia
country(area): United States
format: CD
script: Latin

Cover Art

Nas Stillmatic cover art

Lyrics

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Bis-Mi-Allah A-Rahman A-Rahim
Pass that **** homey
[Chorus]
What kinda heat why'll holdin
I got a bunch of bullets and a bag of guns I pass 'em to my *****z c'mon
We got the plan in motion

Zoom, from outer space he comes
*****es flapping they gums, do he be clapping and shooting guys
What is his race nation or creed?
Magazines say I walked on water, talked to the heavens
But in reality, I just entered your galaxy
****in these wild freaks, a harem of hoes (God damn)


My ***** smoke with one lung
The liquor bottle's almost empty
Only way you die if it's meant to be
No discussion is the principle we busting it's the end of you
Like we cam to fix the sink, my kind of war
Spirit horse running from your body like Young Guns 1 and 2
The hands of time, or the hands of medicine
Walk by your casket, spit in your face
And when you're gone all your *****s gon' light it with Nas
[Chorus]
[Verse Three]
Look at the ***** next to you right now
Do it like this *****s right hands in the air
Now let's say it all together let the ceremony start
Never put a ***** over my *****s
Never snake me I always hold you down in war
I never break the oath to the death I swear
of underworld's killers and thugs, though the science
So light up some green, and pass it around (just pass it around)
[Chorus]
[Repeats]
Smoke with me, light it upBis-Mi-Allah A-Rahman A-Rahim
Pass that **** homey
[Chorus]
What kinda heat why'll holdin
I got a bunch of bullets and a bag of guns I pass 'em to my *****z c'mon
We got the plan in motion

Zoom, from outer space he comes
*****es flapping they gums, do he be clapping and shooting guys
What is his race nation or creed?
Magazines say I walked on water, talked to the heavens
But in reality, I just entered your galaxy
****in these wild freaks, a harem of hoes (God damn)


My ***** smoke with one lung
The liquor bottle's almost empty
Only way you die if it's meant to be
No discussion is the principle we busting it's the end of you
Like we cam to fix the sink, my kind of war
Spirit horse running from your body like Young Guns 1 and 2
The hands of time, or the hands of medicine
Walk by your casket, spit in your face
And when you're gone all your *****s gon' light it with Nas
[Chorus]
[Verse Three]
Look at the ***** next to you right now
Do it like this *****s right hands in the air
Now let's say it all together let the ceremony start
Never put a ***** over my *****s
Never snake me I always hold you down in war
I never break the oath to the death I swear
of underworld's killers and thugs, though the science
So light up some green, and pass it around (just pass it around)
[Chorus]
[Repeats]
Smoke with me, light it up

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Track Listing


CD 1
  • 1 Stillmatic (The Intro)
  • 2 Ether
  • 3 Got Ur Self A...
  • 4 Smokin'
  • 5 You're da Man
  • 6 Rewind
  • 7 One Mic
  • 8 2nd Childhood
  • 9 Destroy & Rebuild
  • 10 The Flyest
  • 11 Braveheart Party
  • 12 Rule
  • 13 My Country
  • 14 What Goes Around
  • 15 Every Ghetto
    CD 2
  • 1 No Idea's Original
  • 2 U Gotta Love It (Snippet)
  • 3 My Way (Snippet)
  • 4 Make It Last (Snippet)
  • 5 Doo Rags (Snippet)