La Coka Nostra, Sick Jacken - Brujeria lyrics
[La Coka Nostra, Sick Jacken - Brujeria lyrics]
Don't get sidetracked, come on
There's a million dollars in
The motherfucking pocket
La Coka Nostra, we taking the
Motherfucking hip-hop game over
Punching em in the eye
Yeah, I'm getting high
If you ain't know homes then
It might go down
La Coka Nostra, now you in the Psycho Realm
FBI got files on a microfilm
We got kids on our dick like a Michael film
No Neverland Ranch or a Running Man jam
Just a hundred man camp go-go-gonna blam blam
R-r-running stance man with a
Ton of damn plants
Then get the money and scram with
The gun in my pants
Visions of pain
Cut like incisions with blades
Spoke to the Devil yesterday
He put some shit in my brain
Twisted with Slaine
Manitoba sniffing the 'caine
'86, take Jordans off of kids on the train
I spit flames, spit fireballs, wire jaws
My mind stay hacked through firewalls
We causing the riot y'all
We them white boys always down
To fight and brawl malcolm X out the window
Make the rifles talk
Yo I'm mad obnoxious and I'm kinda rude
Got a pocket full of money
Need some stripper food
Got an airplane ticket and a new suitcase
Got a boxcutter tucked underneath my shoelace
Got my nuts up and my passport ready
Let's hit the fucking bar and
See some titties already
12th and Alvarado, pull over by the wall
I'm a jump out the cab
And cop this eight ball
Le vendí polvo a los güeros
Están locos los cabrones
Son los más cocodrilos del ghetto
(What'd he say?)
Serio pedo con el clavo de yeyo
Gringo periquero con el chavo primero
(What the fuck is he talking about?)
Dicen que se llaman la Coka
Nostra, saco un ocho, luego piden otra bolsa
Le pone a esa madre hasta que el
Vato choca surtiéndoles es La Cosa Nostra
Homie
You so fucking crazy, I'm freaking
Let's vanish i don't even know if what
He's speaking is Spanish
Puerto Rican, Japanese, Korean, or Haitian
We stick out like a
Sore thumb being Caucasian
Chill the fuck out, Slaine!
(Who's in the Lincoln?)
You're coked out your face and
The booze that you're drinking
Is making you p noid, confusing your thinking
Chill out in front of Everlast
You're just gonna jinx him!
Ayo I can hear you dudes running your mouths
I got some coke head bitches
Naked up at the house
We can feed em all yey and
Bust nuts in their mouths
But I'm taking the dime!
I'll fuck the duck on the couch!
Yo what's your name anyways? Britney?
Didn't you used to
Work over at Centerfolds? They
Fired you cause you
Were too fat? Oh that's fucked up you look
Skinny to me you like doing coke though
Right? Oh I can get you a job somewhere else
Show me your titties!
Le vendí polvo a los güeros
Están locos los cabrones
Son los más cocodrilos del ghetto
(What'd he say?)
Serio pedo con el clavo de yeyo
Gringo periquero con el chavo primero
(What the fuck is he talking about?)
Dicen que se llaman la Coka
Nostra, saco un ocho, luego piden otra bolsa
Le pone a esa madre hasta que el
Vato choca surtiéndoles es La Cosa Nostra
Homie
There's a million dollars in
The motherfucking pocket
La Coka Nostra, we taking the
Motherfucking hip-hop game over
Punching em in the eye
Yeah, I'm getting high
If you ain't know homes then
It might go down
La Coka Nostra, now you in the Psycho Realm
FBI got files on a microfilm
We got kids on our dick like a Michael film
No Neverland Ranch or a Running Man jam
Just a hundred man camp go-go-gonna blam blam
R-r-running stance man with a
Ton of damn plants
Then get the money and scram with
The gun in my pants
Visions of pain
Cut like incisions with blades
Spoke to the Devil yesterday
He put some shit in my brain
Twisted with Slaine
Manitoba sniffing the 'caine
'86, take Jordans off of kids on the train
I spit flames, spit fireballs, wire jaws
My mind stay hacked through firewalls
We causing the riot y'all
We them white boys always down
To fight and brawl malcolm X out the window
Make the rifles talk
Yo I'm mad obnoxious and I'm kinda rude
Got a pocket full of money
Need some stripper food
Got an airplane ticket and a new suitcase
Got a boxcutter tucked underneath my shoelace
Got my nuts up and my passport ready
Let's hit the fucking bar and
See some titties already
12th and Alvarado, pull over by the wall
I'm a jump out the cab
And cop this eight ball
Le vendí polvo a los güeros
Están locos los cabrones
Son los más cocodrilos del ghetto
(What'd he say?)
Serio pedo con el clavo de yeyo
Gringo periquero con el chavo primero
(What the fuck is he talking about?)
Dicen que se llaman la Coka
Nostra, saco un ocho, luego piden otra bolsa
Le pone a esa madre hasta que el
Vato choca surtiéndoles es La Cosa Nostra
Homie
You so fucking crazy, I'm freaking
Let's vanish i don't even know if what
He's speaking is Spanish
Puerto Rican, Japanese, Korean, or Haitian
We stick out like a
Sore thumb being Caucasian
Chill the fuck out, Slaine!
(Who's in the Lincoln?)
You're coked out your face and
The booze that you're drinking
Is making you p noid, confusing your thinking
Chill out in front of Everlast
You're just gonna jinx him!
Ayo I can hear you dudes running your mouths
I got some coke head bitches
Naked up at the house
We can feed em all yey and
Bust nuts in their mouths
But I'm taking the dime!
I'll fuck the duck on the couch!
Yo what's your name anyways? Britney?
Didn't you used to
Work over at Centerfolds? They
Fired you cause you
Were too fat? Oh that's fucked up you look
Skinny to me you like doing coke though
Right? Oh I can get you a job somewhere else
Show me your titties!
Le vendí polvo a los güeros
Están locos los cabrones
Son los más cocodrilos del ghetto
(What'd he say?)
Serio pedo con el clavo de yeyo
Gringo periquero con el chavo primero
(What the fuck is he talking about?)
Dicen que se llaman la Coka
Nostra, saco un ocho, luego piden otra bolsa
Le pone a esa madre hasta que el
Vato choca surtiéndoles es La Cosa Nostra
Homie