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Memphis Bleek 10 - Smoke The Pain Away (Feat Denim)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Memphis Bleek
Memphis Bleek
Vocals
Denim
Denim
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Patrick Douthit
Patrick Douthit
Songwriter
Dexter Wansel
Dexter Wansel
Songwriter
Malik Cox
Malik Cox
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Gimel "Young Guru" Keaton
Gimel "Young Guru" Keaton
Mixing Engineer
David Brown
David Brown
Assistant Recording Engineer
9th Wonder
9th Wonder
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Yo, yo, I ain't the type that'll move from stress
No seeds, no sticks, that's all I twist
I twist Backwoods up, that's what's up
When I come to your town, better have some bud
I graduated grams, got my diploma
I could tell by your aroma you smoking on Arizona
'Cause you ain't had no Cali Kush
You smoking on that backyard bush
[Verse 2]
Quiet is kept like hush
Plus you ain't never had no Florida Crippy
That'll have you tripping
Room starts spinning, you beginning
To get paranoid, start hearing noises
Can't forget about the Chi-town 'dro
That's why they say it's the Windy City, ladies could blow
Got a connect everywhere I go
Never catch me with less than a O, you know
[Verse 3]
You got stress in your life then we smoking tonight
My ladies (Gimme a light)
Ladies (Gimme a light)
Ladies (Gimme a light)
****, twist something up if you don't give a fuck
If the Cali Kush got you stuck
My **** (Gimme a light)
**** (Gimme a light)
[Verse 4]
You got your baby mama beefing with you
Better have that reefer with you
When she finish her speech let the leaf remove you
I inhale it deep like a chief of Voodoo
Handcuffing these beats like police'll do you
That's how it work for me
Puffing on the purple, hit the booth with my eyes burgundy
I spit the truth on how the earth be
[Verse 5]
And all the bullshit I go through like dirt weed
And I always come through like birth, B
Ten pounds, eight ounces of herb, B
I take two to the chest for all my **** that left
I blow it out, let 'em live through my breath
And everybody got a way to relax
Like everybody gotta pay they tax
If you live where I live, everybody gotta blaze they gat
So everybody blaze up a sack, let's go
[Verse 6]
You got stress in your life then we smoking tonight
My ladies (Gimme a light)
Ladies (Gimme a light)
Ladies (Gimme a light)
****, twist something up if you don't give a fuck
If the Cali Kush got you stuck
My **** (Gimme a light)
**** (Gimme a light)
[Verse 7]
Weight been heavy on my mind
Now I gotta leave it all behind
Smoke my pain away
Chase the rain away
See the sun is gonna shine
Till then I
I smoke the pain away
Chase the rain away
[Verse 8]
Yo, yo, the president, he gotta legalize it
The governor, he gotta legalize it
Mayor, mayor gotta legalize it
Let all my real **** lead they lives as
They see fit, that's how I see it
God damn, I'm a genius when I'm lit
Man, fuck this shit, man, go twist something up, man
Man, I'ma come out there, let the bridge ride on 'em
[Verse 9]
Things been heavy on my mind
Now I gotta leave it all behind
Smoke my pain away
Chase the rain away
See the sun is gonna shine
Till then I
I smoke the pain away
Chase the rain away
[Verse 10]
Uh, Get Low always smoking that la, la, la
You know Bleek always smoking that la, la, la
Young Proof always smoking that la, la, la
My **** Cali always smoking that la, la, la
C Breezy always smoking that la, la, la
Murder One's always smoking that la, la, la
Get low alway smoking that la, la, la
Smoking that la, la, la
Smoking that la, la, la, yeah
Written by: Dexter Wansel, M. Cox, Patrick Douthit
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