Lyrics:
the cocaine
Like I got a full band, keep my stick by four rings
I ain't never lyin', bae, I'm tellin' you the whole thing
Designer on my body, Margiela on my
shop just for you to get got
By my interpretation of this real Hip Hop, come on
I tried to tell you I was tight with my spit game
I tried to tell you I
of my shoes
They too timid to even make it a single minute
I was molded by the pain
Shit, I'm Bane, I was raised in it
You and me are not the same
I was
to run from
I like no blueberries
in my ice cream cake
No air to breathe
with that masking tape
Stop please
I need a hostage free
I need a rocket ship
I
Man, don't you know that I'm loco?
I was chillin' right around my way
21st, east side of the Beach
This motherfucker ran up on me
Talkin' shit
gonna miss me when am fcvkn gone
If not by the rules i be selling drugs or be cocking guns
Stealing running for cover when a cop sees me
Run from my
thinkin' a tad bigger
You niggas talk fly, only fly at your last picture
And you look like the last picture
I just hit a home run, on clash with us
got Münchhausen by proxy
I'm making you sick, don't pretend you can't hear me
You deaf, girl, I said you was foxy
I'll tell a bitch like Bizarre
wifi
I grew up where the guns went
Almost got killed in a drive-by
Stay in your biz don't mind mine
I'm in your top five's top five
Can't touch
talkin shit, you best to be a good ducker
Your posse best to run from my gun
Keep my nine off safety, and E holds the other one
(Yeah, sucker)
[ CHORUS ]
me to understand it
It's bug from my own planet
I can see the sun
Waitin for the savior while I
Wait for me to come i'm comin in the
Rain, rain, go
wonder why rapper's make fake ass tapes
You won't get paid like I did, so give up punk
And while your in the studio, I'm in the trunk
You got no choice,
clack u get changed mf michael jordan need a rang mf
Sipping purple rain in the rain while i’m smoking on a wood cuz it help ease the pain mf
Mind racing
the same moms and dads
Who got mad when I asked if they liked violence?"
And told me that my tape taught 'em to swear?
What about the make-up
You allow
that face
You try to fight don't run a fade pick up glizzys then we spray
On them drills don't hesitate if you do get caught by jakes
I know people want
(Fuck you mean)
FIDAT (FIDAT)
What? FIDAT
Say Rip what that mean (FIDAT)
(FIDAT, FIDAT, FIDAT, FIDAT)
Said fuck it drop a tape
I ain't really trying
mean this, know what I'm sayin'
(DROP IT!)
[Master P]
From the Master to the crowd that surrounds me
Once the king speaks you suckers better bow behind
really feel
When it all falls down would you be here still
I wanna know when that rain come could you stand it
When that pressure get applied baby could
to see the rain falling
Ain't no cloudy days in a world so gray
They just want to see the weather falling on my crown
I just hope to never let you down
to see the rain falling
Ain't no cloudy days in a world so gray
They just want to see the weather falling on my crown
I just hope to never let you down
trips on a plane
Yeah why
Can you by a diamond ring
Yeah why
Can you do the damn thing
Yeah why
I can't spend bills I don't know my investment
Say you got
Your little tape got more blank spots than a tank-top, think, stop
You ought to store it all, fast-forward 'fore I ring props
You sorry sight, you
at us now, young niggas runnin the town
Come fuck with the squad and we gone put you down
Mic in my hand just give me confidence
Me and my gang run it by
rocker's
Even not anyone, hater's can't block her
I'mma take control and join this chart topper
Got no time to sit down, you just got to jump up
I need
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