That's Coke Lyrics

(Everlast)

Yo, I've been rhyming since my 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

(Slaine)

Nah, but I do watch my watch till the second hand stops And 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

(Ill Bill)

I keep it real like the 80's when we flooded the block Stick up kids went from baseheads to suckin' the cock The hottest bitch in my projects discovered the rock A year later had the monster climbing out of her twat

(Slaine)

This is a stick up I told you you could reach for the sky f*ck 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

(Everlast)

The trees got me so high I can't 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

(Ill Bill)

It's a fact homey eagles don't roam in flocks But the eagles that I got will put a hole in your top So predictable I'm already knowin' your plot It happens so fast you won't even know that you're shot
(Slaine)

Till the concrete is painted with pain Cause you bein' dead is the only way they'll ever say you were slain Black scully, black bandana, and black coat with the co-leader in the House of Pain (that's coke)

(Danny Boy)

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 (x5)


(Ill Bill)

That's coke in freezer bags hidden in the ferarri More raw than Big Daddy Kane spittin' with Marley More white than them three bitches sniffin' with Charley That's coke like a boston george new year's party

(Everlast)

The motherf*ckin' 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 gun powder out on my dash (that's coke)

(Slaine)

I'm raw as sushi Belushi's spirit probably is with me I'm Rick James bitch, ask Bobby and Whitney In the hood where the maniacs will rob you to get me Gettin' blown by Paris, Nicole, Lindsey, and Brittney You shittin' me?


All in together now - That's coke (x12)

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