Smile Lyrics - Yukmouth

Yuk, what, thug lord, regime 

West coast, Yukmouth, Mac Mac, uh, check 

(Verse 1: C-Bo) 

Mission arrives upon all means, all the cream 

Baddest bitches you ever seen tatted wit regime 

Thug Lord, wit the real hard core 

Keepin it crackin once, prepared for war 

Three of the downest nigga's you ever imagined and go platinum 

Known to keep it crackin wheter it's packin or scrapin 

Jackin a rapper, shit I give it up if I can smile 

Ballin and repent somebody smile for me baby 

Then made it across the crossroads 

Skated the boss mode 

Now me, Mac and Yuk escalatin in floss mode 

Jaguar's, bad broad's, anything you ask for 

Motorcycle's, and fast cars, I ask the lord to forgive me 

To keep me in this, I'm livin is for my children 

I can't eat without another million 

I'm livin life in the fast lane, champagne to wash away ya pain 

Them tears, that I been holdin in for years, smile for me 

(Chorus:1x) 

Smile, smile, oh smile 

I only wanna see you smile 

Smile, oh smile, oh yeah 

(Verse 2: CJ Mac) 

How many words can make a average man sit and try 

Picture my lies, throwin bricks besides a business 

Tried crippin for life 

Tried dippin around this bitch without a clippin tonight 

Tried chips for somethin, homocidal call it crime, we cursed 

All we know we havin dreams in mirror's 

Fast cars, bad bitches, and teams to kear 

Crack the seal loc, pour me out a shot of that filth 

So I can drown in all my feelins inside, we all lit 

Ha, dustin off the chronic ash and blast 

Caught up in a mash of cash, we want it fast 

I'm slippin, dirty I'm home, family won't hug me 

But that's how the livin as is gonna be, so fuck em 

I reak of scandalous schemes, and livin fast 

It's like the second when I'm sayin by my hour glass, damn 

Been at ?????, and livin buckwild 

But i'll give it all up to pop a smile, I wish that I could smile 

(Chorus:1x) 

(Verse 3: Yukmouth) 

Ayo, I wake up every mornin praisin the lord 

Thankin the lord for bein my shootin arm 

Keepin a soldier safe in his war 

I worry about livin no more, get paid and stayin on tour 

Receivein my blessings, the lord 

That's why I quit stresstin no more 

Now I can keep my tech in the drawer, and keep my vest on the floor 

I'm still protected by the lord like never before 

Acceptin the lord, for sakes, still respectin the lord 

Praise his name for what you got 

Cause what you got really ain't yours 

It's the lords, and we his children 

He want us all to pay for jewelry 

Livin in mansions inside a apartment buildings 

If we can stop this stealin, If we can stop the sinnin 

If we can stop the killings, start prayin, start repentin 

And ask god for forgiveness, the fatherfull forgiveness 

And feel the spirtural healin, and god's by witness 

So keep the pray for, even if you was raised hard 

I was buried in the graveyard, until I praised god 

(Chorus until fade)