La Coka Nostra - Dark Day Road lyrics
[La Coka Nostra - Dark Day Road lyrics]
Smoke ‘em if you got ‘em the Coka is back
See we ain’t went nowhere anyways
I guess we under the underground
Fuck you motherfuckers!
You say I lead a life that
You would practically kill for
Crush it up and sniff it
If you could get it in pill form
‘Cause even in my high
I’m starting to feel horns forming in my head
And this bed is getting real warm
Get behind the wheel
Drive with the windshield gone
Tires of the Benz
Wheels spin but the sin feels wrong
I’ve tried to stop but I ain’t got the luxury
So I hide a Glock
If somebody try to fuck with me it’s pop!
But this ain’t no Madonna, Gaga
Michael Jackson i’ve got a hyperactive
Psychopathic type of passion
You can feel it in the air
They say that I'm an asshole
But I don’t really care
I was at the rock bottom yesterday
It's best to say I scrapped
Obsessing over messages
The records playing back
In second grade they whispered by me
Just to say I’m cracked
When I heard ‘em I would hurt ‘em
It would escalate from that, blah!
You know where we're owed on
This dark day road
Tempers stay hot and the hearts stay cold
Kids stay stuck to the blocks they know
Drugs so good they cannot say no
Know what you're owed on the dark day road
Temper burn hot and your heart stay cold
Kids stay stuck to the blocks they know
Drugs so good they cannot say no
Dark visions, spark is the speak to God
Devil, this is speak your mind
Mind Your Business
Creeped eyes, life has risen
Drive-by shooters wild riding in
The hooptie lifting
Homicide shooters riot on you
Fire superstition
Cock that, aim that, squeeze that
Shoot the steel cadillac Coupe DeVille
Wood grain on the grill
Cocaine in the pot, baking soda, water hot
When the ice cubes drop, look at that
That's crack, rap prime minister
Some say sinister spray up the courtroom
Hit the jury and the witness
A barrel of crime, crush head
Crash with a bomb
Glass shatter in the car like
They rang the alarm
I'm like alien grade heroin they
Bang in they arm
Take me to the supreme leader then
They crown me the God
Cult Leader, I'm the people's choice
Misunderstood is evil's voice
'Cause everything he touches he destroys
You know where we're owed on
This dark day road
Tempers stay hot and the hearts stay cold
Kids stay stuck to the blocks they know
Drugs so good they cannot say no
Know what you're owed on the dark day road
Temper burn hot and your heart stay cold
Kids stay stuck to the blocks they know
Drugs so good they cannot say no
Drugs so good they cannot say no
We know what we're owed on
This dark day road
See we ain’t went nowhere anyways
I guess we under the underground
Fuck you motherfuckers!
You say I lead a life that
You would practically kill for
Crush it up and sniff it
If you could get it in pill form
‘Cause even in my high
I’m starting to feel horns forming in my head
And this bed is getting real warm
Get behind the wheel
Drive with the windshield gone
Tires of the Benz
Wheels spin but the sin feels wrong
I’ve tried to stop but I ain’t got the luxury
So I hide a Glock
If somebody try to fuck with me it’s pop!
But this ain’t no Madonna, Gaga
Michael Jackson i’ve got a hyperactive
Psychopathic type of passion
You can feel it in the air
They say that I'm an asshole
But I don’t really care
I was at the rock bottom yesterday
It's best to say I scrapped
Obsessing over messages
The records playing back
In second grade they whispered by me
Just to say I’m cracked
When I heard ‘em I would hurt ‘em
It would escalate from that, blah!
You know where we're owed on
This dark day road
Tempers stay hot and the hearts stay cold
Kids stay stuck to the blocks they know
Drugs so good they cannot say no
Know what you're owed on the dark day road
Temper burn hot and your heart stay cold
Kids stay stuck to the blocks they know
Drugs so good they cannot say no
Dark visions, spark is the speak to God
Devil, this is speak your mind
Mind Your Business
Creeped eyes, life has risen
Drive-by shooters wild riding in
The hooptie lifting
Homicide shooters riot on you
Fire superstition
Cock that, aim that, squeeze that
Shoot the steel cadillac Coupe DeVille
Wood grain on the grill
Cocaine in the pot, baking soda, water hot
When the ice cubes drop, look at that
That's crack, rap prime minister
Some say sinister spray up the courtroom
Hit the jury and the witness
A barrel of crime, crush head
Crash with a bomb
Glass shatter in the car like
They rang the alarm
I'm like alien grade heroin they
Bang in they arm
Take me to the supreme leader then
They crown me the God
Cult Leader, I'm the people's choice
Misunderstood is evil's voice
'Cause everything he touches he destroys
You know where we're owed on
This dark day road
Tempers stay hot and the hearts stay cold
Kids stay stuck to the blocks they know
Drugs so good they cannot say no
Know what you're owed on the dark day road
Temper burn hot and your heart stay cold
Kids stay stuck to the blocks they know
Drugs so good they cannot say no
Drugs so good they cannot say no
We know what we're owed on
This dark day road