Busta Rhymes - Rock Cocaine lyrics

Check It, Listen
I said how many hit's does it take to get
A hole in the center of your
Face with my right hand bitch
A nigga ever cross the line ima make you see
My steal come out the back of your head
When I present niggas say
Beabaracas in the place (yeah i said it)
Kick a nigga playin soccer witcha face
My nigga
You playin with fire smashin every Harry
Tom an Dick the rapper cut the peace
Im very interested in conflict nigga
Copper watch turn it up a notch
Purchase couple rocks shine to
Much when you look away you
See movin' color blotches
Credentials is some legend shit you
Can check it I command
A certain level of respect my
Nigga check my method
Jump back follow my instructions
While we pump crack
Reggeanomic track see I officially run that
Spit flow that will spill like a funnel and
Pack clubs like traffic in the battery tunnel
Listen, you fake niggas doin scams I bein
Pullin spoof pop niggas like you
Make sure your feet is bullet proof
Coz im aiming for you, don't peace pussy
Don't push me leaving u mushy
Smelling like ass and vagina
Sumbadusi i think you arowack
Your shit's a darowak
Niggas always into getting there
Bone marrow cracked
Crome barrow crack that's when you niggas
Will start to sing a tune
Im killing snitches and fkin a lot
Of witched bring a broom
But I ain't really trustin
None of these hoes, especially
If they ain't cooking and
Cleaning pressing my clothes
Shit it ill bitch if u buggin like
All this shit is sweet see
Ima dog I piss by hydrant and
Fk em in the street fk a corp or lay a bitch
Nigga on the concrete I
Got a fake day posimate sending
Nigga the beat so
I can't continue to beat you
Brutal and abusive like a
Scavenger you watch me giving tha
Streets the exclusives now
A lotta niggas need to stop babbling
A migrate street shit bitch
I live the rotten apple mind
State I layed off the
Henny so I can focus on
U niggas treat you like
Jews and give it to you kosher for my niggas
Shit historical like mummy's in an open
Tomb salute the general when
I be stepping in an open room mostly brag and
I be poppin shit and im
Ready and willing cakin out
And poppin on a nigga like
A fken contract killing
Blackin out is exactly what I
Be doin every day salute
The general bitch and just check
My fkin resume weed be all up in my lungs
When the crop harvest spaz
Out on a random nigga like my name Artest
Watch alotta niggas suffocating
Never breathin in and sentence a
Couple niggas to they death
Like scott peterson bitch
Just know that im a flipmode
Soldier and I will
Damage anything I thought someone
Woulda told ya!