coke, the coka, the cocaine The C-O-K-E, it's coke, man The prices rise like some propane The nicest guys become so fame [U-God:] Illegal transport,
Traduzione: U-God. Coke.
coka, the cocaine The C-O-K-E, it's coke, man The prices rise like some propane The nicest guys become so fame [U-God:] Illegal transport, son, I throw
, I'm wrecking shows studios all the time And now I'm H-Town walking on stage, looking good for Screw Zoo S.U.C. independent thugs, everywhere we getting
tired as god is my witness... tryna smile but pain is my vesion... man I'm tired of lyin' to my folk... fuck round n I'm serving' dat coke... baby mama
see ya (see ya) I'm a come see ya (see ya) I need all my dough not a dolla short And if u don't have it den u gotta go I'm a come see ya(see ya) (hey
come see ya (see ya) I'm a come see ya (see ya) I need all my dough not a dolla short And if u don't have it den u gotta go I'm a come see ya(see ya)
is mines, So is your freak, radios and alpines Coke with a lil bit of cherry lemon-lime, You think of me, you think of big money everytime. Can your coke
Nigga I cause grief and trouble, funerals trying to come up on six numerals riding high in fly with a game with no rules got a K cooked blues fore these fools slinging coke
where my bitch live, plot where I lay up If you got coke way up, Got doe then pay up Niggas shoot at me a nigga better spray up Cause God forbid, you
Speaks] Gun possession is a hazardous war affecting children in their homes and schools Eight children a day die from a gunshot wound in the U.S. A million
did you ask your lawyer if it was recoupable? It's nigganometry.. {echoes} Chorus: {all except first line} [Canibus] You had five shots of coke and
[Canibus] It's the capital C, little A-N-I, capital B, U-S, whattup G Even from a distance I got a front row seat And I'm watchin what y'all don't see
fightin trifflin rhymes About tha life n tha times wit niggaz on tha grind White collared criminals climb the corporate ladder While niggaz like me gotta sell coke
[feat. Bun B, Webbie, Lil Boosie & Nicole Wray] [Chorus: Nicole Wray] H-U-S-T-L-E! - Get yo' game up, game up! Don't be walkin 'round tryin to blame
) [911 dispatch] ma'am? [2x] N N, dup dup, dup double u, a a, a a [Ice Cube] (N N, dup dup, dup double u, a a, a a) What the fuck's up Dre [Dr Dre]
for it New York City of God I 'den saved some of New York's prettiest broads I'm spittin the gospel I hit my apostle's wit the coke that'll heal a sick