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Cola is a sweetened, carbonated soft drink flavored with vanilla, cinnamon, citrus oils and other flavorings. Most contain caffeine, which was originally sourced from the kola nut, leading to the drink's name, though other sources are now also used. Cola became popular worldwide after pharmacist John Pemberton invented Coca-Cola on March 8th, 1886. His non-alcoholic recipe was inspired by the coca wine of pharmacist Angelo Mariani, created in 1863.Most modern colas usually contain caramel color, and are sweetened with sugar and/or high-fructose corn syrup. They now come in numerous different brands. Among them, the most popular are Coca-Cola and Pepsi. These two companies have been competing since the 1890s, but their rivalry has intensified since the 1980s. more »

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I told dat' lil' hoe don't sleep on me
Aye what you thought it was a easy hit
Actin' like dey' love me, but I swear des' hoes be counterfeit.
Niggas in my business, tryna' watch how I'm finessing shit
Feelin' like I'm meech, we goin' ape da' way we press shit
Dey' throw shots we throw shots, tryna' drop a body
The weather just predicted it's gone be anotha homi'
Shit get slimey wit' my slime, in my mind I press rewind
I'm screaming free da' gang, dats' lockdown  fo' dey' crime

Wally we fo'eva locked in, wit' you it's unconditional
If you ever say da' word, I promise you it's Critical
Shit had got so grimey, it was fuckin' wit' my mental
On a daily I be rockin', tryna' rearrange a dental
My young life be on attack, knock you down for 'bout a stack
While dat' lil' nigga murda', I resume ta' pushin' packs
Thought they had me in a clutch, bounce back without a crutch
Clip sensitive to touch, and I give zero fucks

Dirty bitch fuckin', all yo' niggas opps grimey shit
Frontin' like you hurt, when dey' put a hunnid' rounds in him
Bitch we play connect the dot, throw da' banga if it's hot
Somebody call da' coroners, another nigga left to rot
Huh we got another nigga left to rot
Check da' score nigga you know we on top
It's a movie man, dat' nigga made da' ten o'clock
Somebody start the party, celebration for yo' body

Den I'm right back to da' bag chase
Need a rich nigga no clout chase
Streets on me it's a rat race, feds tryna' build a new case
But I shake dat' like e a, lane switch dis' my way
Feeling like dat nigga duck, like what nigga gettin' popped today
I'm up another drum, nigga put that stock away
You ain't gone use it bitch, take dat' shit off display
A hunnid' proof, ain't no sucka' in my DNA
Any bitch can get it, on my momma ain't no other way

Late nights thinkin', bout' the way it used to be
Jeff just made it home, wally you da' next ta' be free
Loadin' up da' clip, I heard these bitches wanna' see me
They already say I won, and we don't need no fuckin' referee
I'm gettin' right back, to the way this shit supposed to be
Even tho' my brother gone, I feel him here with me
Dem' bitches tried to smut my name, but that'll neva' be
Ask me where I'm from, it's dolla hill till the death of me
Bitches want the recipe, baby daddy stressing me
No nigga could f*ck for free, dats' the way it gotta be
Pay a fee or fuckin' leave, you could run me all dem' g's
No nigga could f*ck for free, but dats' da' way it's gotta' be bitch

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