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This House is Smoking
And We Are Still Alive
This House is Smoking
When the battle is done and the smoke clears
Infinite mass (Is) number one, rest disappears
Open your ears, open your eyes, wake up to a new dawn, fresh sunrise
Gang of veterans and we feeling better than ever man
Shout out to my sisters and my brethren them
No sellout, no gun for hire, no infinite smoke without infinite fire
Es la masa infinita que te trae el sabor, te trae el amor y te trae el calor
La masa infinita que te toma el control, toma el alcohol, Yoga, let the 808 roll!
This House is Smoking - Everybody Scream!
And We Are Still Alive - The Mass, The Mass, The Infinite Mass!
This House is Smoking People - Everybody Scream!
And We Are Gonna Fly - The Mass, The Mass, The Infinite Mass!
One by One Get Ready For the Call
Stand Tall This is Justice for All
The Solution makes the Masterplan
I Wanna Eat, Sleep And Die A Happy Man
At The Age of Thirteen,The, The Rhythm The Rebel
Young and Bold, I stole the Beat from The Devil
There is a Band, A Certain Band
And For the Poor You Can Be Sure, That They'll Do all They Can
Who is The One? Son of a Gun!? Who By the Action has the Traction Magnates on the Run
They'll like to Smoke, Enjoys a Joke And Wouldn't Get a Bit Upset If They Where Really Broke
With Wealth And Fame, They Still the Same
I Bet You Five, You Not Alive If You Don't Know Their Name
Can You Dig It? We Got The Licens To Ill
Suckers! You Know My Rhymes Kill - Come On Now!
This House is Smoking - Everybody Scream!
And We Are Still Alive - The Mass, The Mass, The Infinite Mass!
This House is Smoking People - Everybody Scream!
And We Are Gonna Fly - The Mass, The Mass, The Infinite Mass!
Who ever you are high class or trash
You gotta roll with the Infinite Mass
Who ever you are high class or trash
You gotta roll with the Mass the Mass
Now holler back at a player your number one gunner
Hotter than a motherf*cking L.A. summer
Getting my slide on and getting my ride on
We hold it down all over town
Lowriding and we claim the fame
The Infinite Mass on top of the game
And that is why I walk with my head up
And when I hear wack rhymes I get fed up
Stop look and listen the court is in session
Rocking the mic and I'm teaching y'all a lesson
Back the f*ck up we're bound to collide
Now you ain't shit and your crew ain't shit
The Mass the Mass is on a manhunt
You f*ck around and get ditched in a dump
Nick nack patty wack give the dog a bone
I'm preaching and blasting rhymes at your dome
This House is Smoking - Everybody Scream!
And We Are Still Alive - The Mass, The Mass, The Infinite Mass!
This House is Smoking People - Everybody Scream!
And We Are Gonna Fly - The Mass, The Mass, The Infinite Mass!
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This House is Smoking
And We Are Still Alive
This House is Smoking
When the battle is done and the smoke clears
Infinite mass (Is) number one, rest disappears
Open your ears, open your eyes, wake up to a new dawn, fresh sunrise
Gang of veterans and we feeling better than ever man
Shout out to my sisters and my brethren them
No sellout, no gun for hire, no infinite smoke without infinite fire
Es la masa infinita que te trae el sabor, te trae el amor y te trae el calor
La masa infinita que te toma el control, toma el alcohol, Yoga, let the 808 roll!
This House is Smoking - Everybody Scream!
And We Are Still Alive - The Mass, The Mass, The Infinite Mass!
This House is Smoking People - Everybody Scream!
And We Are Gonna Fly - The Mass, The Mass, The Infinite Mass!
One by One Get Ready For the Call
Stand Tall This is Justice for All
The Solution makes the Masterplan
I Wanna Eat, Sleep And Die A Happy Man
At The Age of Thirteen,The, The Rhythm The Rebel
Young and Bold, I stole the Beat from The Devil
There is a Band, A Certain Band
And For the Poor You Can Be Sure, That They'll Do all They Can
Who is The One? Son of a Gun!? Who By the Action has the Traction Magnates on the Run
They'll like to Smoke, Enjoys a Joke And Wouldn't Get a Bit Upset If They Where Really Broke
With Wealth And Fame, They Still the Same
I Bet You Five, You Not Alive If You Don't Know Their Name
Can You Dig It? We Got The Licens To Ill
Suckers! You Know My Rhymes Kill - Come On Now!
This House is Smoking - Everybody Scream!
And We Are Still Alive - The Mass, The Mass, The Infinite Mass!
This House is Smoking People - Everybody Scream!
And We Are Gonna Fly - The Mass, The Mass, The Infinite Mass!
Who ever you are high class or trash
You gotta roll with the Infinite Mass
Who ever you are high class or trash
You gotta roll with the Mass the Mass
Now holler back at a player your number one gunner
Hotter than a motherf*cking L.A. summer
Getting my slide on and getting my ride on
We hold it down all over town
Lowriding and we claim the fame
The Infinite Mass on top of the game
And that is why I walk with my head up
And when I hear wack rhymes I get fed up
Stop look and listen the court is in session
Rocking the mic and I'm teaching y'all a lesson
Back the f*ck up we're bound to collide
Now you ain't shit and your crew ain't shit
The Mass the Mass is on a manhunt
You f*ck around and get ditched in a dump
Nick nack patty wack give the dog a bone
I'm preaching and blasting rhymes at your dome
This House is Smoking - Everybody Scream!
And We Are Still Alive - The Mass, The Mass, The Infinite Mass!
This House is Smoking People - Everybody Scream!
And We Are Gonna Fly - The Mass, The Mass, The Infinite Mass!
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Writer: Amir Chamdin, Bechir Eklund, Jens Bjurman, Per Kalenius, Rodrigo Pencheff
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