Z-Ro - Intro (Cocaine) lyrics

Guess whos back? king of the
Ghetto screwed up click
In this bitch tonight it's
Alright got some playas
In the house tonight that nigga
Big Dab that nigga a Bear what's really good
Know'am talkin bout?

I keep on screaming I'm not a role model
But children still wanna be like
Me and see like me i hope they never get to
See the penetentary like me
Cause it ain't nothing else to be like free
I know you see me living large
Foreign cars in my garage
Diamonds all around me all you see
Is me collecting my digit's
You don't see all of the trouble I
Had to go through to get it
Child it ain't worth losing your sanity
Is it? listen to me


I gots weapons a 40 and a 357 even
An AK-47 not cause I'm a hood cat
They're for protection in case I run
In a no good cat
Cause people with guns don't act the
Way that they should act
Yea you know about me and the
Weed and the liqour and
The codiene and the truth is
It makes me feel swell
Drugs are the main reason I
Keep ending up in jail
Always wasting money on an
Attorney and my bail
And the girls look good from
The hood to holly-wood
But im always choosing the wrong
One to settle down with
I'm trying to end up with
Them all around town chicks
But the good ones are taken so
I got all around town dick
I'is a playa I'is a mack but
That ain't where it's at
Theres too much happening these days
The one that look the most
Healthy might even breathe aids
Or to set me up she'll come
Up with atleast seven-teen ways
I handle all my problems with
Emotion instead of rational thinking
And it's always the same in the end
All the dent on my knuckles get
Dumped on by somebodys chin
Plus success is the best revenge
You still with me?
Police terrorize the street
Thats why I'm singing crooked officer
Everytime I get a chance
Cause ya'll just a rythm with
Three verses and a change
But they told me if they catch
Me slippin I'm a dead man
Plus I got enemies in the
Blood gang even in the
Cus' gang every gang with
People who don't claim
Lil homie you wanna play gang
Bang is the wrong game
Dodging eight bullets are like a fat man
Dodging the rain ya'll get wet
And I can't forget
Way before I was with a set I used
To make A's and B's in class
I shouldn't've left my education
On C's and passed
I could've been a doctor but I
Chose to put weed in bags
Plus I really used to love basketball defense
Dribble and shoot dunking did it all
That was my dream til the day I got shot
And could no longer play with the team
Thats what I get for tryna' take
A rolex and a gold ring
Real homie I could've been a lot of things
Now im in the rap game forming up my bread
Dirtier than the dope game might
Get come up dead
Held accountable for every word
That I've ever said
Even if it was a joke or something
I said to one of my friends
Somebodys always watching always listening
Certain people get jealous when they
Think your making amends
Thats why I'm watchin whats suppose
To be my kin
You don't wanna be like me homie
You could be something better
You ain't gotta go through what I
Went through to get the cheddar
You ain't gotta go through what we
Went through to get the cheddar
You ain't gotta be out there on
The block with a berretta daily

Thats right
Take yo mothafuckin ass to school
Go get your mothafuckin edu ma-cation nigga
Then do all the rest of that
Shit you feel me? real
Talk man real talk go get it and come back
With it the right way though
Not that illegal way! im
Talkin bout the right way you
Got some thing on
That ball? alright then go get
That athletic scholarship or go
Get that academic scholarship it's yo
World you feel me?
Never EVER let amothafucka tell you
You can't do NOTHING just
Cause they can't do it you feel me? haa