OG Kid Frost — Smoke

[Verse 1: Kid Frost] As we step into the 1 double 9-9-0 Just a decade away from the year 2000 A new style, a new rhythm A new beat and on the streets is pounding But yo amigo, I know your ego Why don't you listen to my lyrics cause I ain't no brother Aye man Tony, these dudes are starting to trip Don't sweet it Frost, I got you covered What have I got to do to get a message to you Pounded into your skull until your black and your blue Yeah, I could break your neck but in all due respect There's other methods that I can use To keep your ass in check Like knowledge, it is the key to where it all began It's not acquire by the color of your skin But knowledge is something that you must learn From every book you read and every page you turn You open a book up, hoping to look up Rhythms of mine, you know the time that you took up Don't waste time, don't feel AMD Just jump on to the beat, the J-U-M-P [Verse 2: Kid Frost] Listen up to this shit, going to pump to this Grab a rap stick and I clutch my fist Cause when the mic's in my grip, it won't slip out People say I'm too much and then trip out A bug out but never pull the plug out the wall From underneath, I pull the rug out your hall And you'll fall cause that's gravity and automatically Don not bite cause if you'll do, you'll get a cavity Or worst than that, you could get shadowed by the stroke Smoke [Verse 3: Kid Frost] It's starts with a spark in your brain, then it turns into a flame I hope your middle name ain't propane Hand me a a match or two, I'll wrap and I'll catch you Clinging to this heat, swinging to this beat But understand, you cannot take a big drag This ain't the smoke that you roll with the Zig-Zag And when you'll need to vice, to clear your eyes Toke off the smoke, you'll be in for a surprise Every vibration multiplied to a level so intense My lyrics flowing so smooth and steady This is the story of the Frost, the legend The one for which in 1990, I think you're finally ready Even if you're not ready, lyrics will flow steady Wild fire, wild style is what you're getting So screw the demo, let's cut the master So the it came come out faster The faster it comes out, the faster you'll hear it The faster I'm in my new car steering it Spinning my wheels, hear the screech of what I teach Pull the culture of hip-hop I'm trying to reach With the style of a pyro And on the dance floor, you're body's in gyro Motion, just like the ocean The magic, I have it and you want the potion So blaze off this craze, that is unless you're license is revolved Smoke