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Schoolly D
Smoke Some Kill
(p) (c) 1988
Jive Records

Side A:

0:00 Smoke Some Kill
3:30 Here We Go Again
6:16 Mr. Big Dick
10:49 Gangster Boogie II
14:42 This Is It (Ain't Gonna Rain)
17:12 Another Poem
21:31 We Don't Rock, We Rap


Lyrics for Smoke Some Kill:

Cheeba, cheeba on my brain
Went downtown jump the train
12.o clock in new york
No cab i had to walk
Downtown latin quarters
Got inside drunk some water
Stepped on stage started to talk
Said yo yo what up new york
Danced all around act so silly
Homey in the crowd said must be from philly!
Code was cuttin i was grabbin my dick
Thought to my self i'm tired as shit
Jump off stage ran outside
Grab code money jump a ride
Turn left no homey turn right
Straight back to the after midnight
Got into the place people was cheerin
Girls threw panties that they was wearin
Fella's in the back they was learin
My fat gold chain they was starin
I wasn't carin you faggots
I ain't fearin
Calm down cool and chill
Crack another forty smoke some kill
Woke up early sunday morn
Jump out tha bed fila's on
Thought about the hangover
Kiss the dog called my mom rover
Went into the kitchen captain crunch
Turn on the tube the brady bunch
Instead of a house they lived in a palace
Jan was fuckin mike mike was fuckin alice
My little eyes opened up wide
The thing in my pants started to rise
Sat down on the couch to cool and chill
Crack me a forty roll some kill
I was smokin i was tokin
My mom said boy you must be jokin
Threw me outside it was rainin i was soakin
That weed so damn provokin
Yeah!! So i crack another forty
Smoke some kill thought to my self my mom got ill

yeah

Wait to she get my bill


Lyrics for Here We Go Again:


Turn up the bass to make a funky sound
Like a nuclear bomb hitting the ground
Grab a fat chain, put around my neck
Hell of a man and I'm gettin respect
When I step on stage make the girls say 'Oww'
Turn up my microphone and I'm showin you how
All the money makers in the place I'll make 'em say 'Ho'

(Here we go again) A here we go, here we go again
Here-here, here we go again
Here we go again
Here we go again

I'm not a shoe shine nigger, I'm proud to be black
Proud to be on this microphone hittin this rap
Proud to be chillin hard with my boys on the ave
Proud to do what I do and to have what I have
Proud to be Schoolly-School and you all know my name
Proud to make lots of money but I'm not insane
Cause people don't dig it when you start actin fame
Not a toy, not a boy, and ain't playin no games

So here we go, here we go again
So here we go, so here we go again
Here we go, so here we go again
So here we go, here we go again


Lyrics for We Don't Rock We Rap:

1,2,3,4 (X 8) (Schoolly D in the back gives the tempo with his voice, DJ Code Money cuts the fresh scratch)

We don't rock we rap
It's like that
You thought it was gone
But now I'm back
Standin on stage in a hell of a rage
Fake rock N rollers put you back in your cave
I don't like rock I never did
Didn't even like when I was a little kid
You's a longhaired freak
Seven days a week
Making money in leather
I make money in sneaks
Don't like rock cause rock is rambling
Rather hear rap cause rap is handling
Long haired suckaz get out of my face
Cause me and Code Money running the place
We RAP!
We don't rock we rap

1,2 3, 4 (4x)

You is capastetic
You know you can bet it
I take you rock N rollers man you never get wet it
Code cut the records down to the bone
I'm the only MC that rock the microphone
For your information, in this nation
It's all about that rap creation
Another motivation, domination
I'll be ill as innovation
It's a killer, no it's a thriller
Yo Code how about a miller

We don't rock we rap!