Lyrics:
tear the fences down like Prince in town
Boy, I shits a pound of that purple rain
On the Marvin's day, you with me now?
(I'll pull up the Henny, Coke
Who love to drink
We love to drink
Who love to smoke
We love to smoke
Hallucinate
Hallucinate
Who love the coke
We love the coke
We love to drink
Who
to boat docks
No chain and no ring and no watch cuz no clocks.
She say she luv me n it ain't fo my money
She gargling the cocksnot like poprocks
I buy her
coke-man, smoke-man, whatever-man
The X-man, TEC-man, you better respect, man
Get the green, triple beam, inf' beam, murder scheme
Fiend, morphine, dream,
me, fuck it, buy the
Coke, cook the coke, cut it, blow the bitch before u caught yourself lovin
It--nigga wit a Benz fucking it.
Doesn't it seem odd
of coke, blunt to the greenery
Pounds in the trunk get you a concrete scenery
Handmade ox'll get you dumped in the mess hall
Snitch niggas run to C.O.'s
drop-top
Chillin' on the scene
Smokin' pounds of green
Ooh-wee, you see, the ugliest
Money hungriest, Brooklyn Loch-Ness
Nine millimeter cock test, wan fi'
no coke nose
These niggas sweeter than high and low (wavy)
Can't havin' hands, he beatin' the bowl
Playin' the cards that was dealt to me (wavy)
with a piece of
Shit like you for another day
This battle is like the
Alpha versus the Omega
Yeah you the start of it all
But I have evolved and became
Wooptee-woo, I'm a Chef like Wright
It's hot in here, I'm by the stove cookin' crack all day, stretch!
We gon' bag up all night
We ain' goin' nowhere 'til
Pulled out on this black man in the black land
He used to sell white rocks and black cops used to riff
White cops ain't say shit, on the day shift they
the Ganja.
One day I had to catch a train from Birmingham to London
half way on my journey was approached by this white roughian.
With greasy hair and scruffy
Christmas isn't christened in
By lights on a truck
It's a time of year to hold
Near the ones that you love
So I hope it's more than coke
You're gonna toast
Bitch, wipe the coke from your nose
And lemme get another dance before you put on your drawers
Uh, handle my business and I'm out the door
Another day
or new, crew utensils
Turbaned up like a royal prince from Medin'
With emerald green birthstones in my bling
Rolex goggles, some of my best side bitches
As far as falling prey to corporate manipulation
And the joke is
When he awoke his
Whole body was covered in Coke fizz
And the joke is
When he awoke
bye bye nigga
Kickin it like wifi widdit
Slow down don't rush the vision
Step by step you stay consistent
Ya dig
Seems like these days
I been here
And nigga raised by the rat's roaches
Real youngen holdin coke
State they gave my man life
Feds they gave my man 10
Messin with this dirty game feel like
I'm
tuned in to the show killers
Sponsored by the weed coke and dope dealing
Ill facts
Concealed crack
Steel bats
Real Rap
We kill rats
Get peeled back
of the rings
Add that shit up that 2 lines by a 3
But I bet i be loaded like glocks on a sting
Only pour red i do not do the green
Only want bread i do
out on this black man, in the black land
He used to sell white rocks, and black cops used to riff
White cops ain't say shit, on the day shift they
or new, crew utensils
Turbaned up like a royal prince from Medin'
With emerald green birthstones in my bling
Rolex goggles, some of my best side bitches
Freddy Kreuger
Woah I walk up in the strip club buy
What I want then I go hey
I give all my hoes the green light
Them hoes call me no brakes
Walk up in
Tomorrow is what a nigga ain't guaranteeing
New Orleans had a sheriff by the name of Harry Lee
When he died, niggas shouted out "Tha-thank you, Jesus"
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