Transmit It

UPC: 859 717 666 586
ISRC: TCACP1671178
Song Title: Transmit It
Writer: Tracy Moore Jr
Artist: Killah Threat
Producer: KillahThreat Productions (ASCAP)
Mastering: Tracys Mastering Service
Label: Thoroughbred Ent STL
Published 07/20/2016
Intro: Killah Threat
Chemical Imbalance
Ohhhh it’s the 420 Killah Killah Killah
Chorus: Killah Threat
Just go wit it
Everybody gone feel it
Go and rock the block and break down the top as you ride in your drop with all
smoke inside
Just go wit it
Hit the herb and transmit it
Step out the whip now I must admit if you hit it again it will be suicide
I’m falling out the sky (sky), I’m falling out the sky (sky)
Boy I won’t even lie, I’m falling out the sky (sky)
Just go wit it
Everybody gone feel it
Just go wit it
Hit the herb and transmit it
Verse 1: Killah Threat
I’m rolling down 270, body feeling heavenly
Herb is a necessity that guides me to my destiny
Ridin' wit 3 ebonies lookin' out for deputies
Especially when 2 out of the 3 know they have felonies
Now jealousy is common when your thoughts up with the comets
And when I land I’m like a bombing, now comment
I gotten
That kill bill, that uh oh
That queen Jane that cut throat
Can’t out vote that good smoke
That’s fresh grown out the west coast
Now when I take a step it seems that everything is screwed down
Got fuck it in my system so there’s nothing I can do now
Breaking down that light green, roll it up in light brown
When I let the smoke out my mouth it can turn blocks into ghost towns
People might look at me strange, when I say that I don’t roll
Nevertheless I don’t want no bowel
Leaving a smell like it’s decomposed
Now the Mary Janes pre disposed
Having a strong smell all in my clothes
See the aroma seep through the door
And follow me around every show A
Chorus: Killah Threat
Just go wit it
Everybody gone feel it
Go and rock the block and break down the top as you ride in your drop with all
smoke inside
Just go wit it
Hit the herb and transmit it
Step out the whip now I must admit if you hit it again it will be suicide
I’m falling out the sky (sky), I’m falling out the sky (sky)
Boy I won’t even lie, I’m falling out the sky (sky)
Just go wit it
Everybody gone feel it
Just go wit it
Hit the herb and transmit it
Verse 2: Killah Threat
Now baby girl got that nylon, know she got my sites drawn
She wanna touch my chain cuz she like fuckin' wit the brights on
I might just keep my Nikes on
Bust it open pipe long
Watch her do a trick and get it wetter with the lights on
I’m floatin' when I’m walkin'
Don’t remember quite where I am at
I’ll gaze off when I’m lifted cuz the sun look like a lava lamp
I’m fresher than laundry mat
If you came around the camp
I might spare a half a gram to make you feel like Ironman
Inhale, exhale, Inhale, exhale
Better believe that’s how we living
After my nigga roll it up take a puff and you blow you out an image
It’s a part of a motion picture in the Bredlife
You pick up the phone and then we order the strong
Hit the bong and that’s midflight
Now I’m tasting for some quality
Picking out the oddities
Testing this anomaly
Then pass it is the policy
Smoke all in my bodily
And I’m speaking honestly
Everything is comedy
This broccoli a novelty bruh
Chorus: Killah Threat
Just go wit it
Everybody gone feel it
Go and rock the block and break down the top as you ride in your drop with all
smoke inside
Just go wit it
Hit the herb and transmit it
Step out the whip now I must admit if you hit it again it will be suicide
I’m falling out the sky (sky), I’m falling out the sky (sky)
Boy I won’t even lie, I’m falling out the sky (sky)
Just go wit it
Everybody gone feel it
Just go wit it
Hit the herb and transmit it