Busta Rhymes, Marsha Ambrosius - Cocaina lyrics

[Busta Rhymes, Marsha Ambrosius - Cocaina lyrics]

Ai ya ya-yio
Busta Rhymes ya gotsa be the sure shot
Flipmode ya gotsa be the sure shot
Aftermath ya gotsa be the sure shot
My live niggas y'know who be the sure shot?
Live bitches y'know who be the sure shot?
Shhhiiieeettt

I'm back in ya soul just like a minister
I'm big like a movie
I'm on the screen and at the cinema
While I'm in the process of
Slowly gettin rid of ya
I'm bag a couple bitches
And then I throw 'em in my videa
Yeah, yeah, the God of the block
Y'know me killa had you spreadin' the spot
Wet and twist it like Olivia
Oh shit, flow so sicker than Chlamydia
We know you a slouch duke
We don't even consider ya
Boss nigga, see or hear me in ya area
The more niggas, the murders
The more the money, the more the merrier
Smash shit 'til everything
Become mass hysteria hungry for street shit
See I be takin care of ya check nigga
Fuck all the talk, homey I'm daring ya
The lead from the shot'll poison
Ya blood like malaria
Maybach Excelero exotic worm skin interior
My swagger to my bitch to my money
It's all superior when we in the spot y'know
That we sure to shine (to shine)
It's all so holy and so divine
Analyze niggas 'til we can read ya mind
Sometimes a real live nigga is hard to find
We like, "drugs overdose niggas every time"
(Cocaina baby, cocaina baby, cocaina baby
Cocaina baby)
(Cocaina baby, cocaina baby, cocaina baby
Cocaina baby)
We like, "drugs overdose niggas every time"
(Cocaina baby, cocaina baby)

Yo, I'm tired of tellin ya
Back on my bullshit, fuckin put a shell in ya
Gangster niggas respect it
Salute me on the regular
When it comes to the street shit
Define me as the emperor
Check it my nigga most
Of you muhfuckers amateur
I muster the nigga quick
And damage any challenger but now y'know
"Oh a nigga flow so spectacular"
Break niggas down and handle
You muhfuckin characters
Captain of this shit but most
Of you niggas is passengers
I'm takin it back to the hood
Like '87 Maximas
Yeah, yeah y'know who the truth
No need for askin the, same question again
To get the same answer bruh
Fasten ya seatbelt
Bitches fuck wit the bachelor
Wit' money like a thousand coke
Deals from here to Panama
Strike like a brightness
A light i'm here to dazzle ya
Whole hood from the boroughs
To the niggas up in Attica
Soldiers in the streets, the Middle East
Way down to Canada
When it comes to the block
Y'know I'm the ambassador
Follow nobody's footsteps
But said it like a scavenger
Wanna talk money bitch!? Then
Holla at my manager
The way y'all niggas is trash
My crew'll get to blasting ya
Twelve shot clip, hollow tips
Quick to plaster ya all over the cement
Spread ya like I'm mashing
Everything, Bus-a-Bus date but check
Ya fuckin calendar!

So high
Take me all the waaayyy, where you are
(cocaina baby, cocaina baby, cocaina baby)
I really want to beeee, take me now
Take us far awaayyy, to the skkkyyy
(cocaina baby, cocaina baby, cocaina baby)
I really want to beeee, so high

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