(feat. Young Cash & Gucci Mane) Chorus pure cocaine, pure cocaine x2 all i ever served out in these streets is pure cocaine young cash yeah, i never
Traduzione: Yo Gotti. La cocaina pura.
: (feat. Young Cash & Gucci Mane) Chorus pure cocaine, pure cocaine x2 all i ever served out in these streets is pure cocaine young cash yeah, i
for fun though Guy- Yo, yo, yo, yo (Cam- What's up?) what the fuck is wrong with you Cam- Fuck that it's not a game Guy- Yo, you ain't gotta be rythmin
picture's big Certain things that I gotta get rid And a whole lot more that I gotta get with So I gotta stay and roam on my own Gotta move on, I can'
the pure Dro up, Stroll the floor tore up The difference between Fab and ya'll, After I pick an auto up Every month I ain't gotta give more doe up Fuckin
on the cocain a scene that is psycho dope so pure feigns cling to the Light pole. Wet purer than holy water your wife know that she ain't gotta fly to
shit! You know what I'm bout to do this shit. Body this shit! Yeah, Blackwall Street niggas, the black Jim Hoffa, that's me. Chec, chec, check Yo... [
Suddenly it occured: KRS-One, word! KRS-One, come back in digital, digital, digital, digital [x2] I gotta get buckwild, I gotta get buckwild I gotta
Yo yo whassup Ice man you look upset brother Yo man, I got a lot of things on my mind man But I don't know if I should put it on this record, yaknahmsayin
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo Ja Rule, Uh Shade and Irv Gotti Niggas don't want none of this {Ja Rule} Ladies call me white Kane, pure as snow Like cocaine, cutiepies
[Noreaga: Verse 1] Ay yo, we was chillin, on the low Yo in Vegas, this was at the Magic Show Had my PNB clothes and my West Coast hoes Get me at the
nigga and bring the tools Like the flutes and the two See if that shit turn green or blue (green or blue) Yo look here homie, this here pure coke with
told me get the shit Ran to the kitchen Hopin' over the deceased Gotta get the rocks money and powder, and evade the police Put the fetty up in my hand Gotta be quick, gotta
(feat. Yo Gotti, Gucci Mane) [Chorus:] Pure cocaine, pure cocaine [x2] All I ever served out in these streets is pure cocaine [Young Cash:] Yeah, I
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo Ja Rule, Uh Shade and Irv Gotti Niggas don't want none of this Power gonna six nigga Ladies call me white Kane, pure as snow Like
