[Kastro - Chorus]

You gon' croak

Suckin' up that smoke

Fuckin with them folks

You gon' choke

Dog trust me

It ain't no joke

You know a million people die everyday

Breathin' in second hand smoke

You gon' croak

Suckin' up that smoke

Fuckin with them folks

You gon' choke

Dog trust me

It ain't no joke

Did you know a million people die everyday

Breathin' second hand smoke



[Young Noble]

I'm like a ball of smoke

Blown from a crackpipe

Into the hands of the street

My.. father to be since the age of 5

Real cold you gotta be just to stay alive

We the second hand smoke of a fiend generation

Swear we will

But they know we won't make it

Smoking a ciggarete

Breathin' ya last breath

Tasting my own death

Rest on my home steps

And just vision all the karma and all the drama

Inherited the pain of a lost father

Heavy black raining

With no umbrella

Life's like a dice game

You can throw whatever

And it might not be in your favor

And now ya worst enemy becomes ya neighbor

And that's life

Everything happens twice

Breathin' second hand smoke from my ancestors' pipes

(God help us)



[Kastro - Chorus]

Suckin' up that smoke

Fuckin with them folks

You gon' choke

Dog trust me

It ain't no joke

You know a million people die everyday

Breathin' in second hand smoke

You gon' croak

Suckin' up that smoke

Fuckin with them folks

You gon' choke

Dog trust me

It ain't no joke

Did you know a million people die everyday

Breathin' second hand smoke



[Napoleon]

The streets dog gave birth

Another