Yes I would Could I make that sacrifice If it came down to it could I take the bullet, I would I’d do it for you All I saw was smoke and fire I didn’t feel a thing But suddenly I was rising higher And I felt like I just made The biggest mistake

I'm smoking everywhere I go (No sticks, no seeds, just Al Green) I always gotta keep one rolled (I keep that, need that, got that) I'm blowin' every gram I own (That purp, that bomb, that kush) Don't gotta understand, they know I smoke that, fire that,

On the floor I don't wanna love him anymore He's nothing like the man I loved before Ashes and smoke they can't compete Not even hell can take the heat And I be sliding off of my seat For his flame His love is like fire on the floor It's got me running

I've got a red hot heart Only smoke and ashes baby I say there's fire down below If the talk is true yours is the same We should be together And let our passions fan love's flame, oh yeah And your heart's as blue as the blood in your veins You say it's

Smoke on the water, fire in the sky Smoke on the water We all came out to Montreux On the Lake Geneva shoreline To make records with a mobile We didn't have much time Frank Zappa and the Mothers Were at the best place around But some stupid with a flare

Too much salt, too much sugar Too much smoke and too much liquor The good life, I'ma die of the good life I'ma die of the good life I got that fire water The shit I spit will get you lit (I got that fire water) The shit I spit will get you lit The shit I

I got the keys to Heaven now Baes all around and they got my mind spinning Blow that smoke and let me love that fire I don't need no memories They be smokin' now I'm floating higher So good, so good for me This madness so good for me This madness so good

Play it for the world, but it won't mean much Unless I sing this song to you I could set this song on fire I could set this song on fire, send it up in smoke I could throw it in the river and watch it sink in slowly Tie the pages to a plane and send it

They don't want no smoke, they don't want none They don't want none, no Pussy niggas don't want no smoke Fire on a nigga if he fuck with my soldier Try and play me like a pussy nigga, but it won't work If you need a plate, then you could hit me on my

Smoke on the water, fire in the sky Smoke on the water We all came out to Montreux On the Lake Geneva shoreline To make records with a mobile We didn't have much time Frank Zappa and the Mothers Were at the best place around But some stupid with a flare