La Coka Nostra - That’s Coke lyrics
[La Coka Nostra - That’s Coke lyrics]
Daddy's dick first got wet
Kicked a hole in the womb of
My mother then I jet
Back to the scene of the crime
A true mastermind, I'll never do time
Nah, but I do watch my watch
Till the second hand stops
Till the bars close down and
The records get dropped
Piss drunk in the parking lot, speaking dumb
Gun all sticky from the Puerto Rican rum
I keep it real like the '80s
When we flooded the block
Stick-up kids went from baseheads
To sucking the cock the hottest bitch in my
Projects discovered the rock
A year later had the monster
Coming out of her twat
This is a stick-up, I told you
You could reach for the sky
Fuck a chip off the brick or
The piece of the pie
The worst thing they did to the
Kid was leave him alive now I'm ruthless
Moving with a reason to die
The trees got me so high, kid
Sniff your next line my culture's refined
I'm heavy on the grind
I'm hard in the paint, my Uzi weighs a kilo
I'll smack you in the face and
Crack your head like Cee-lo
It's a fact, homie
Eagles don't roam in flocks
But the Eagles that I got will
Put a hole in your top so predictable
I'm already knowing your plot
It happens so fast you won't
Even know that you're shot
Until the concrete's painted with pain
Cause you being dead is the only way
They'll ever say you were "Slaine"
Black scully, black bandana, and black coat
With the Cult Leader and the House of Pain
You already know what it is
It's the pimp, the sniff and the aw shit
That ain't dandruff homeboy
Hell naw, that ain't dandruff
All in together now - That's coke
All in together now - That's coke
All in together now - That's coke
All in together now - That's coke
All in together now - That's coke
That's coke in freezer bags
Hidden in the Ferrari
More raw than Big Daddy
Kane spitting with Marley
More white than them three
Bitches sniffing with Charlie
That's coke like a Boston
George New Year's party
The motherfucking Svengali
Mob boss got body in the XL
Denali with the Mossberg shotty
Got a full box of shells and a ransom note
That ain't gunpowder out on my dash
(That's coke)
I'm raw as sushi
Belushi's spirit probably is with me
I'm Rick James, bitch, ask Bobby or Whitney
In the hood where the maniacs will
Rob you to get me
Getting blown by Paris, Nicole, Lindsey
And Britney you shitting me?
All in together now - That's coke
All in together now - That's coke
All in together now - That's coke
All in together now - That's coke
All in together now - That's coke
All in together now - That's coke
All in together now - That's coke
All in together now - That's coke
All in together now - That's coke
All in together now - That's coke
All in together now - That's coke
All in together now - That's coke