Bliss n Eso, RZA - Smoke Like A Fire lyrics

The RZArector, Bliss N Eso
Worldwide Hip Hop, let's go
(Check the script
Me and the Gods getting ripped)

Dressed up like the Joker
Ready for a good night
Happy on the handlebars of a push bike
(What it look like)
It look's like the Wu's in this
And I'm about to blow this booth to bit's
So buckle up, click clack front and back
I'm on point bich
They'll never win against a
Double headed coin flip
Spitting pictures with the RZA, howling
All the way from Syd city to Shaolin
The King Kong chief chonga
Big bonger, beat bomber
Double barrel cone puncher, bone crusher
The stone chucker with devils in his eyes


I can't tell if this is hell
Or heaven in disguise
Either way I'm 'a spit rounds of dope shit
I even taught bliss how to smoke, bitch
So why so serious? Puts your fist in the air
For this hydro lyricist

Smoke like a fire, drink like a fish
Hope when I'm broke, Think like I'm rich
(Check the script
Me and the Gods getting ripped
Blunts in the dip, forty dogs in my lip)
Smoke like a fire, drink like a fish
Hope when I'm broke, Think like I'm rich
(Check the script
Me and the Gods getting ripped
Blunts in the dip, forty dogs in my lip)

I had a nightmare
That I slept for a light year
A thousand tracks was going in my right ear
Then I found myself trapped in a circle
With Eso and Bliss pza-puffing
On that purple, bong
You trapped me in the closet
Like my girls shoe
Hip-hop done changed the whole world's view
I mighty like Joe Young
My son carries a blow gun
We roam like we're chased by the Shogun
Lou Pine, wolf and cub
Cut your arm to a knob
Fill your body with holes they can't plug
Leave you with pains in your
Head that they can't drug
You covered in plastic, lying flat on my rug
This is the microphone bullying boy
Don't try to strike me it's Crooklyn
Do the right thing like Spike Lee
For real, once I get a puff on that ill
I get wild like Uma trying to Kill Bill

Smoke like a fire, drink like a fish
Hope when I'm broke, Think like I'm rich
(Check the script
Me and the Gods getting ripped
Blunts in the dip, forty dogs in my lip)
Smoke like a fire, drink like a fish
Hope when I'm broke, Think like I'm rich
(Check the script
Me and the Gods getting ripped
Blunts in the dip, forty dogs in my lip)

Deep in the woods, out in a lonely cabin
Chronic capsule flying on my Doshja dragon
The chameleon holographic craft
Bought a bag of hash for an automatic blast
Beam me up Scotty, I'm ascending to the stars
Catch me with the Abbot
Where I'm tending to my gardens
Running on air through the
Night till the morning
Flying colours like killer bees swarming
Buzzing through to BnE town Sydney
Spot my smoke signal out
My greenhouse chimney
You'll see in every village
Mary comes to meet us state to state
Another brother bearing bud to greet us
When we roll through hear us
Rock all the bells
And I told you it's beer o'clock all is well
So let's all this good reefer
The outcast, outback, racing bush cheetah

Smoke like a fire, drink like a fish
Hope when I'm broke, Think like I'm rich
(Check the script
Me and the Gods getting ripped
Blunts in the dip, forty dogs in my lip)
Smoke like a fire, drink like a fish
Hope when I'm broke, Think like I'm rich
(Check the script
Me and the Gods getting ripped
Blunts in the dip, forty dogs in my lip)

RZArector inside your sector
Bliss N Eso on the flow yo hunzo on the beat
Killa Beez, WTC, c'mon!