Cocaine (benzoylmethylecgonine) (INN) is a crystalline tropane alkaloid that is obtained from the leaves of the coca plant. The name comes from "coca" and the alkaloid suffix -ine, forming cocaine. It is a stimulant, an appetite suppressant, and a topical anesthetic. Biologically, cocaine acts as a serotonin–norepinephrine–dopamine reuptake inhibitor, also known as a triple reuptake inhibitor (TRI). It is addictive because of its effect on the mesolimbic reward pathway.
Unlike most molecules, cocaine has pockets with both high hydrophilic and lipophilic efficiency, violating the rule of hydrophilic-lipophilic balance. This causes it to cross the blood–brain barrier far better than other psychoactive chemicals.
It is illegal to possess, grow, or distribute cocaine for non-medicinal and non-government-sanctioned purposes in almost all countries. Still it is used extensively throughout the world.
Cocaine is a powerful nervous system stimulant. Its effects can last from 15–30 minutes to an hour, depending on the route of administration.
Eric Patrick Clapton, CBE, (born 30 March 1945) is an English guitarist and singer-songwriter. Clapton is the only three-time inductee to the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame: once as a solo artist, and separately as a member of The Yardbirds and Cream. Clapton has been referred to as one of the most important and influential guitarists of all time. Clapton ranked second in Rolling Stone magazine's list of the "100 Greatest Guitarists of All Time" and fourth in Gibson's Top 50 Guitarists of All Time.
In the mid 1960s, Clapton departed from the Yardbirds to play blues with John Mayall & the Bluesbreakers. In his one-year stay with Mayall, Clapton gained the nickname "Slowhand". Immediately after leaving Mayall, Clapton formed Cream, a power trio with drummer Ginger Baker and bassist Jack Bruce in which Clapton played sustained blues improvisations and "arty, blues-based psychedelic pop." For most of the 1970s, Clapton's output bore the influence of the mellow style of J.J. Cale and the reggae of Bob Marley. His version of Marley's "I Shot the Sheriff" helped reggae reach a mass market. Two of his most popular recordings were "Layla", recorded by Derek and the Dominos, another band he formed and Robert Johnson's "Crossroads", recorded by Cream. A recipient of seventeen Grammy Awards, in 2004 Clapton was awarded a CBE for services to music. In 1998, Clapton, a recovering alcoholic and drug addict, founded the Crossroads Centre on Antigua, a medical facility for recovering substance abusers.
Pablo Emilio Escobar Gaviria (December 1, 1949 – December 2, 1993) was a Colombian drug lord. He was an elusive cocaine trafficker and a rich and successful criminal. In 1986, he had a short-lived career in Colombian politics.
Escobar was born in the village of Rionegro in Antioquia, Colombia, the third of seven children to Abel de Jesus Escobar, a farmer, and Hemilda Gaviria, an elementary school teacher. As a teenager on the streets of Medellin, he would begin his criminal career, allegedly stealing gravestones and sanding them down for resale to smugglers. His brother, Roberto Escobar, denies this, claiming that the gravestones came from cemetery owners whose clients had stopped paying for site care and that they had a relative who had a legitimate monuments business. He studied for a short time at the University of Antioquia.
Pablo was involved in many criminal activities — running petty street scams, selling contraband cigarettes and fake lottery tickets, and stealing cars. In the early 1970s, he was a thief and bodyguard, and he made a quick $100,000 on the side kidnapping and ransoming a Medellín executive before entering the drug trade. His next step on the ladder was to become a millionaire by working for the multi-millionaire contraband smuggler Alvaro Prieto. Pablo's childhood ambition was to become a millionaire by the time he was 22.
Griselda Blanco (born February 15, 1943) is a former drug lord for the Medellín Cartel, and was a pioneer in the Miami-based cocaine drug trade and underworld during the 1970s and early 1980s.
Blanco was born on 15 February 1943 on the north coast of Colombia, and moved to Medellín when she was three years old. In the film Cocaine Cowboys II: Hustlin' with the Godmother, Blanco's former lover, Charles Cosby, recounts how Griselda, at age 11, allegedly kidnapped, tried to ransom, and eventually shot a child from the upscale flatland neighborhood near her hillside slum neighborhood. By her preteens, she had become a pickpocket, and at the age of 14 she ran away from her physically abusive mother and resorted to prostitution for a few years in Medellín, until age 20. She married her first husband, Carlos Trujillo at that time, and bore him three sons: Dixon, Uber, and Osvaldo.
In the mid-1970s, Blanco and her second husband, Alberto Bravo, emigrated to the United States, settling in Queens, New York. They established a sizable cocaine business there, and in April 1975, Blanco was indicted on federal drug conspiracy charges along with 30 of her subordinates, at that time the biggest cocaine case in history. She fled to Colombia before she could be arrested, but in the late 1970s she returned to Miami.
Stacey Dooley (born 9 March 1987) is a British television personality who rose to fame in 2009 after appearing in a number of BBC Three documentaries highlighting child labour issues in developing countries.
Originally hailing from Luton, where she once worked as a shop assistant, Dooley was approached to appear in a series of proposed cutting edge documentaries for the BBC.
While taking part in the real-life series Blood, Sweat and T-shirts, she was presented as a typical fashion-obsessed consumer. However, during her appearance Dooley was shown to develop a strong interest in the nature of third world labour laws, and subsequently had her own show, Stacey Dooley Investigates, greenlit in August 2009.
The two-part special was shown on BBC Three throughout August and September 2009. It also aired in Australia on ABC2 from 2 June 2010.
In October 2010, BBC Three aired a further two programmes, the first on former child soldiers in the Democratic Republic of Congo and the second on sex trafficking and 'underage sexual slavery' in Cambodia. Radio Times commented on the series, "She sees the joyless expressions of girls parading before men in a bar in Phnom Penh - one girl clutches a cuddly toy. It seems a hopeless situation, especially when we learn that the children are being betrayed by their own families. But spirited, empathetic Stacey won't be thwarted, and sees a way out via a charity that gives [the children] a new purpose in life."
Every time my baby and me we go uptown,
Police come in and knock me down.
Cocaine all around my brain.
Hey baby, better come here quick,
This old cocaine is 'bout to make me sick.
Cocaine all around my brain.
Yonder come my baby, she's dressed in red,
She's got a shot-gun,
Says she's gonna kill me dead.
Cocaine all around my brain.
Hey baby, better come here quick,
This old cocaine 'bout to make me sick.
Cocaine all around my brain.
(Instrumental Bridge #1)
You take Sally, an' I'll take Sue,
Ain't nah difference between the two.
Cocaine all around my brain.
Hey baby, you better come here quick,
This old cocaine 'bout to make me sick.
Cocaine all around my brain.
(Instrumental Bridge #2)
Cocaine's for horses and it's not for men,
Doctor said it kill you, but he didn't say when.
Cocaine all around my brain.
Hey baby, you better come here quick,
This old cocaine 'bout to make me sick.
Cocaine all around my brain.
Hey baby, you better come here quick,
This old cocaine 'bout to make me sick.
[Alicia Keys]
...yeah I made it
I'm addicted
[Eminem - First Verse]
This was a beat with no words at first, it's a blank painting
Exercising my mind, it's brain strength training
Starts off with the pain
Going to lengths explaining
Myself to myself, but I ain't great at delaying
The temptation and lust, the sensation's a must
A combination of rush and not giving a !!
So I'm giving up
Back to cabinet, a couple pills
Take enough to chill and just feel like nothing's real
But satisfy my appetite, I feel like nothing will
So I take a couple more, why the !! not?
I up the thrill
Wearing nothing but a bathrobe, got my wallet and that's it
Now I'm driving a back road, you could call it a bad trip
Act cool but I'm nervous under the surface, swerving in both lanes
If you wanna hang out
You've gotta take her out
Cocaine
If you wanna get down
Down on the ground
Cocaine
She don't lie
She don't lie
She don't lie
COCAINE
If you got bad news
You wanna kick them blues
Cocaine
When your day is done
And you wanna run
Cocaine
She don't lie
She don't lie
She don't lie
COCAINE
If your thing is gone
And you wanna ride on
Cocaine
Don't forget this fact
You can't get it back
Cocaine
She don't lie
She don't lie
She don't lie
COCAINE
She don't lie
She don't lie
She don't lie
Take a snip of this then play a little riff, don't be afraid to try
Don't need no airplane to get off the ground there's more than one way to fly
Have a little taste, Baby, don't hesitate, every hit don't have to be a song
Gonna take you to the cosmos, Baby, and boogie with you all night long
Riding out on a rail, feels so fine
Talking 'bout that cocaine express, mainline, got a good head of steam
Never lived down on the Bayou, but I been busted in New Orleans, New Orleans
I can roll all night with you, Baby got a land? I'm just in from Marin
Can't get it off, but I can get it on and we'll be truckin' 'till the break of day
Here comes the doo-dah dealer on his Hog three wheeler, 250 pounds of sin
He's made your car the main attraction. you wanna beef up his action
But he will cut you, before he would cut you in, the only place to win
Riding out on a rail, feels so fine
Talking 'bout that cocaine express, mainline, taking a midnight cruise
Never lived up in the Northlands, but I been snowblind out in Sandford Dew
If you wanna be up, you got to take along...cocaine
If you wanna be down, down on the ground...cocaine
She don't lie, she don't lie, she don't lie...cocaine
If you come back loose, you wanna get them blues...cocaine
When your day is done, and you wanna run on...cocaine
She don't lie, she don't lie, she don't lie...cocaine
If your evening's gone, and you wanna ride on..cocaine
Don't forget this fact, you can't get back... cocaine
She don't lie, she don't lie, she don't lie... cocaine
If you want to go out
You've got to take her out, cocaine
And if you want to get down
Down on the ground, cocaine
She don't lie
She don't lie
She don't lie, cocaine
Well if you've had bad news
You want to kick your blues, cocaine
And if your day is done
But you just got to run on, cocaine
She don't lie
She don't lie
She don't lie, cocaine
Feeling is gone but you just
Got to ride on, cocaine
But don't forget this fact
You just can't get it back, cocaine
She don't lie
She don't lie
She don't lie, cocaine
She don't lie
(Translation To: Kokain)
Were the friends weighed for me
the white fairy stretches her bow
she shoots into the face of my worries
and on the two halves breaks
the father of all mirrors
He waves for me and I bend
he whispers quietly in my ear
You are the most beautiful child of all
I hold you like my own blood
you are the most beautiful child
even the bad is good, in me
The curiosity lengthens my dream
the white fairy sings and laughs
she has violently made me pregnant
and pregnancy tortures me through the night
the father of all mirrors
He waves for me and I bend
he whispers quietly in my ear
You are the most beautiful child of all
I hold you like my own blood
you are the most beautiful child
even the bad is good, in me
And how I defend myself against the pains of birth
in the cradle yet still whoring
I see with it to how I give birth
and devour the afterbirth
You are the most beautiful child...
Uh homie, you don't really want me to shine
Like Boston George, ain't wanna give up his connect to
Diego
You the type of nigga that wanna come up, but want me
to stay low
The day I leave this bitch in a body bag, is what you
pray fo'
But I'm still living and ya'll haters get mo' mad, with
every breath I take
Sometime I might spill a nigga, but J. Prince clean up
every mess I make
So like my quicker picker upper, that's my bounty nigga
My piss dirty but I ain't smoke, just weed in my
brownies nigga
You don't wan' rump with me, I'm riding with that big
gun
My fifty caliber shoot so far, I call that bitch my
Vince Young
If it's really time to merk you homie, I ain't gon need
a rehearsal homie
Cause it ain't gon be a commercial homie, it's sex
money and murder homie
[Hook]
Call me Vince Young homie, I got quarterback vision
I can see the 5-0's, when they blitzing
I see stick up kids, targeting Z-Ro for the sticking
So it's pistols in every room, every bathroom and both
kitchens
Better go long homie, cause you know I throw long homie
But, you don't wanna catch this pass
Touchdown for the S.U.C., we soldiers united for cash
Touchdown like Reggie Bush on a break away, who gon
catch my ass
I don't know nobody that fast, whoo
I'm feeling so Pimp C right now, call me Roach ass
Yeah your diamonds shine but not like mine, homie
that's your bad
I ain't even a materialistic guy, I don't love money
But you might think I do cause I'll murder you, if you
try to take some from me
Look at you now, you can't even have an open casket you
dumb dummy
And I sleep real good every night, cause ain't none of
the bullets come from me
So don't make me Floyd Mayweather Jr. your ass
Like I was 147 pounds, one hundred AK-47 rounds sit
down
I'm official, like a referee whistling tougher than
bone grissle
Put so much lead in your ass, you can be your own
pencil
Z-Ro the Crooked King of the Ghetto, yeah homie that's
my name
And I'm healthy as a motherfucker, with seventy carats
up in my chain
[Hook]
Now I ain't never been to 106th & Park, and sat on the
couch
But I'm a legend in this rap, in the South (ah-choo)
Excuse me I'm allergic to bitch niggaz, I'm bitch
niggaz intolerant
So my stomach cramp up, whenever I run into bitch
niggaz
I'm rolling in my Kobe Bryant, on top of Deuce
MacCallister's
I'm always in a fo' do', but I ain't never got no
passengers
Good weed good drank, big money mayn
I don't get along with ya'll fellas, but I get money
mayn
Most of the rappers in my city, wanna see me flop
Cause when I came back home from jail, that's when all
they shows stopped
I got quarterback vision, I ain't never been sacked
And I don't walk with fifty niggaz either, how you love
that
[Hook]
If you want to hang out, you've got to take her out, cocaine
If you want to get down, get down on the ground, cocaine
She don't lie, she don't lie, she don't lie, cocaine
If you got bad news, you want to kick them blues, cocaine
When your day is done and you got to run, cocaine
She don't lie, she don't lie, she don't lie, cocaine
If your thing is gone and you want to ride on, cocaine
Don't forget this fact, you can't get it back, cocaine
You take sally and I'll take sue
There ain't no difference between the two
Cocaine, runnin' all 'round my brain
Headin' down scott, turnin' up main
Looking for that girl who sells cocaine
Cocaine, runnin' all 'round my brain
Late last night about a quarter past four
Ladanyi come knockin' down my hotel room door
Where's the cocaine ¨c
It's runnin' all 'round my brain
I was talking to my doctor down at the hospital
He said, "son, it says here you're twenty-seven,
But that's impossible
Cocaine ¨c you look like you could be forty-five"
Now I'm losing touch with reality and I'm almost out of blow
It's such a fine line ¨c I hate to see it go
Cocaine, runnin' all 'round my brain
You take Sally and I'll take Sue
Their ain't no difference between the two
Cocaine, running all 'round my brain
Headin' down Scott, turnin' up main
Looking for that girl that sells cocaine
Cocaine, runnin' all 'round my brain
Mama come here quick
That old cocaine 'bout to make me sick
Cocaine, running all 'round my brain
Late last night, about a quarter past four
Ladanyi come knockin' down my hotel room door
Where's the cocaine? Said, "It's runnin' all 'round my brain"
I was talking to my doctor down at the hospital
He said, "Son, it says here you're twenty-seven but that's impossible
Cocaine, "You look like you could be forty-five"
Now I'm losing touch with reality and I'm almost out of blow
It's such a fine line, I hate to see it go
[Chorus]
Cocaine,
forget it by the quarter,
bring it by the pound, straight through the border.
Cocaine,
Bring it 'cross the water,
when it touch down, serve it on the corner.
They taste it, they taste it they comin right back
comin right back, yeah they comin right back.
You taste it, you taste it, you comin right back.
comin right back yeah you comin right back fo' da,
Cocaine.
[Twista]
This for them white girl movers,
big dreams of makin a million offa users.
Car and the money the same color of mucous,
go get it his self they call 'em ghetto Frank Lucas.
Cocaine,
He got it by the boulder,
got it by the bird and he got it by the quarter.
Cocaine,
So he keep one in the holster,
Colombian connects, so they call him Lil' Sosa.
Gotta try ta' catch the six o' clock mornin' rush,
I bet them niggas down the street aint servin more then us.
They look like 20's but I'm chargin the customer 10,
They give-aways just to lure a few customers in.
Cocaine,
Thats why its Bently Coupe time,
Dick, them niggas tippin, look at the soup line.
All day they be servin them 50 packs,
Came to the table and count about 50 stacks,
Caz I know somebody who can come right over the border
that be the reason why they get it right back,
and so they got...
[Chorus]
Cocaine,
forget it by the quarter,
bring it by the pound, straight through the border.
Cocaine,
Bring it 'cross the water,
when it touch down, serve it on the corner.
They taste it, they taste it they comin right back
comin right back, yeah they comin right back.
You taste it, you taste it, you comin right back.
comin right back yeah you comin right back fo' da,
Cocaine.
[Twista]
This lil' nigga think he Pablo,
The whole thing in the panel of the car door,
Cocaine.
And even though we from Chicago,
Some kinda way he can get that overseas cargo.
And if you stop the connection he got then he has others,
Twins from Miami, I call 'em the Diaz brothers.
Got a killa squad, in the mob he the boss,
how you want it? cuz he got the hard and the soft.
Cocaine,
They call him shawty blanco,
Junior El (Chavo?), in that Murcielago.
Cocaine,
that right connection to them poppy seeds,
cuz he know someone that'll go wherever poppy be.
Cocaine,
and no the knot dont stop,
cuz these niggas is go get it from the doc to the block.
And these tips gon' be open,
and these hypes gon be floation,
I dont put too much on it, so it can stay potent.
I got that...
[Chorus]
Cocaine,
forget it by the quarter,
bring it by the pound, straight through the border.
Cocaine,
Bring it 'cross the water,
when it touch down, serve it on the corner.
They taste it, they taste it they comin right back
comin right back, yeah they comin right back.
You taste it, you taste it, you comin right back.
comin right back yeah you comin right back fo' da,
Cocaine.
[Yo Gotti]
Y-O-G-O-TTI, fuck nigga play wit me get shot,
pow-pow-pow from a coupe to a drop BEEP
(cocaine) big guap, nigga 18 bands will get 1008 grams of that block.
Fresh up out the pot, I call it water whipped,
hit it wit the soda make that dope do a karate flip.
five turn to ten, now thats a Maserati flip.
240 months, now thats a whole lotta years,
M6 Camaro, now thats a whole lotta gears,
hit him wit the choppa make his family shed alotta tears.
I'm a North Memphis nigga, we weighed everything,
send them boys in Chi-town they like to gang bang,
... know the flo' do too.
nigga imagine what I been through,
shawty shot at niggas who, went to war wit me & my crew.
Gotti them niggas aint pimp like you, they aint real like you, they aint trill like you.
they aint sellin no bricks, they aint shot no pistol, niggas aint on a song wit Twista.
hey...
[Chorus]
Cocaine,
forget it by the quarter,
bring it by the pound, straight through the border.
Cocaine,
Bring it 'cross the water,
when it touch down, serve it on the corner.
They taste it, they taste it they comin right back
comin right back, yeah they comin right back.
You taste it, you taste it, you comin right back.
comin right back yeah you comin right back fo' da,
Cocaine.
If you want to hang out, you've got to take her out, cocaine
If you want to get down, get down on the ground, cocaine
She don't lie, she don't lie, she don't lie, cocaine
If you got bad news, you want to kick them blues, cocaine
When your day is done and you got to run, cocaine
She don't lie, she don't lie, she don't lie, cocaine
If your thing is gone and you want to ride on, cocaine
Don't forget this fact, you can't get it back, cocaine
She don't lie, she don't lie, she don't lie, cocaine
If you want to hang out, you’ve got to take her out, cocaine
If you want to get down, get down on the ground, cocaine
She don’t lie, she don’t lie, she don’t lie, cocaine
If you got bad news, you want to kick them blues, cocaine
When your day is done and you got to run, cocaine
She don’t lie, she don’t lie, she don’t lie, cocaine
If your thing is gone and you want to ride on, cocaine
Don’t forget this fact, you can’t get it back, cocaine
If you wanna hang out you've got to take her out;
cocaine.
If you wanna get down, down on the ground; cocaine.
She don't lie, she don't lie, she don't lie; cocaine.
If you got bad news, you wanna kick them blues; cocaine.
When your day is done and you wanna run; cocaine.
She don't lie, she don't lie, she don't lie; cocaine.
If your thing is gone and you wanna ride on; cocaine.
Don't forget this fact, you can't get it back; cocaine.
She don't lie, she don't lie, she don't lie; cocaine.
She don't lie, she don't lie, she don't lie; cocaine
by J. J. Cale
If you wanna hang out you've got to take her out; cocaine.
If you wanna get down, down on the ground; cocaine.
She don't lie, she don't lie, she don't lie; cocaine.
If you got bad news, you wanna kick them blues; cocaine.
When your day is done and you wanna run; cocaine.
She don't lie, she don't lie, she don't lie; cocaine.
If your thing is gone and you wanna ride on; cocaine.
Don't forget this fact, you can't get it back; cocaine.
She don't lie, she don't lie, she don't lie; cocaine.
She don't lie, she don't lie, she don't lie; cocaine.
Baby Beverly Hills Hotel 4am
Its my birthday
I wanna stay young
I wanna have fun
I dont wanna be the only one no way
Movie stars models and blondes and cocaine
New York LA its all the same
The angels look the other way
Cause they can understand my pain
Cocaine back up in a big way
Cocaine comin out the closets
Cocaine Im standin in an alley
With my hands behind me
The club just aint the same without the cocaine
Ooh downtown upstate get down
Midnight high art underground
Hip hop blue jeans its all around
I wanna stay young ooh
Everybodys watchin but no one talks about it
Right now theres only one name u cant call it
She said sex just aint the same without it Its cocaine
Cocaine back up in a big way
Cocaine comin out the closets
Cocaine Im standin in an alley
With my hands behind me
Co***, co***, co***, co***
We can s*** it we can flip it, we can s*** it we can flip it
We can s*** it we can flip it, we can s*** it co***
We can s*** it we can flip it, we can s*** it we can flip it
We can s*** it we can flip it, we can s*** it co***
We can s*** it we can flip it, we can s*** it we can flip it
We can s*** it we can flip it, we can s*** it co***
We can s*** it we can flip it, we can s*** it we can flip it
We can s*** it we can flip it, we can s*** it co***
I had *** in my mouth, razor blade in my hand
If a ** hittin' *** then you get it from the man
Understand I can do the thang, any way you want it
We can make it quarter key or a *** for the hundred
Want it now, maybe wanna come through a lil' later
Got a line up my nose, size of the equator
Take a ounce of that pure, then make it into two
Bakin' soda make it stretch, on the stove it'll brew
Come on through, I ain't worried 'bout no *** on a jackin'
I got killers front and back do', who ain't on no actin'
Guns clackin' triggers pull, sendin' suckers straight to Heaven
You'll get hit in the head wit' this **-47
We can s*** it we can flip it, we can s*** it we can flip it
We can s*** it we can flip it, we can s*** it co***
We can s*** it we can flip it, we can s*** it we can flip it
We can s*** it we can flip it, we can s*** it co***
We can s*** it we can flip it, we can s*** it we can flip it
We can s*** it we can flip it, we can s*** it co***
We can s*** it we can flip it, we can s*** it we can flip it
We can s*** it we can flip it, we can s*** it co***
Residue on the table from the *** we's choppin'
Our balls big as golf balls, we's been sno'tin'
Up all night in this trap house, *** know we got clout
'Caine slangers on the blade know what I'm talkin' 'bout
'Bout to bring the *** to the hood like a blizzard
Dodgin' police and this trap they movin' like a lizard
Hoovin' got a pipeline comin' out of Dallas
Got a mansion in Memphis down there, got a palace
I'm addicted to this hustle game just like the ***
Tell myself I'mma quit but I can't stop it mayne
Love the cars, love the clothes, diamonds in my mouth
Down here dope is cheaper so we boomin' down south
We can s*** it we can flip it, we can s*** it we can flip it
We can s*** it we can flip it, we can s*** it co***
We can s*** it we can flip it, we can s*** it we can flip it
We can s*** it we can flip it, we can s*** it co***
We can s*** it we can flip it, we can s*** it we can flip it
We can s*** it we can flip it, we can s*** it co***
We can s*** it we can flip it, we can s*** it we can flip it
We can s*** it we can flip it, we can s*** it co***
Co***, co***, co***, co***
Cocaine, cocaine
I'd like to introduce you all to
Cocaine, cocaine
UGK, UGK bitch, my man Bun B
Cocaine, cocaine
Pimp C in the house y'all put your hands together
Big Dick Cheney and Snowy Snow
Cocaine, cocaine, cocaine, cocaine
Uh, the bitch, been good to me
Been bad to my homies, keep it cool with me
I played it by the rules and the regulations
I use to switch cars with the Mexican at the gas station
Mine had money in it, his had the work
After the deal was done, I make my girl pussy squirt
'Cause after the deal, we would all celebrate
Happy 'cause it wasn't no jacking and the product was straight
I never came with the funny business
That's why we steady playing in Jags and Benzes
Some niggaz, let the city eat 'em up
I was just coming up, whipping my pyrex steady beating it up
I'm a shark with the fork, microwave or pot
I'ma hit it with the Sprite and make that butter lock
Everything was cool, I was ice cold
Till I let that bitch get up in my nose
Cocaine, cocaine
Cocaine, cocaine
Cocaine, cocaine
Cocaine, cocaine
Cocaine, cocaine
They call it cocaine, cocaina, yayo
Coca leaves, whatever you wanna say bro
Cocaine is a hell of a drug, it ain't hum-drum
And we all know where it's at, but where it come from
The mountains of Columbia and Peru
Extracted from the coca leaf, but see that shit ain't new
It's been around for hundreds of years, exploited by the rich
They even use to put it in Coca-Cola, ain't that a bitch
You had kings, queens, princes and princesses
Even priests and popes fought to getting it in different instances
A privileged possession for dozens of centuries
Helped a few wars, legal and illegal industries
Grown by the cartels, protected by gorillas
Transported by the best to the ghettos to straight killers
The power of the powder pimping, you don't understand
Ask W man, he's a dealer and a fan of cocaine
Cocaine, cocaine
Cocaine, cocaine
Cocaine, cocaine
Cocaine, cocaine
Cocaine, cocaine
You chilling on the corner, looking cooler than a mo'fucker
Got a pocket full of hot, it's hotter than a mo'fucker
Living in that condition, my Phantom in the front yard
We them real dope boys, I ain't gotta front dog
Big dope in the trunk, following my Map Quest
Choppers in the White House, pistol on my lap, yes
I remember, when I first met that wonderful girl
Club Rolex, she fathered my mother a pearl
Spinning wild living foul, diamonds all in my dial
Pimping style, but they yayo got me wearing linen now
Getting paper, paper plates on convertibles
And my yayo to PA, that work'll move
Ricky Ross only fuck with legends
Pimp C, Bun B got the hustle perfected
I could ship it to ya or you could come and get it
Just bring the cool million with ya when you come and visit Ross
Cocaine, cocaine
Cocaine, cocaine
Cocaine, cocaine
Cocaine, cocaine
Cocaine, cocaine
Cocaine, cocaine
Cocaine, cocaine
Cocaine, cocaine
AHHHH
Snort snort snort the cocaine (x3)
Snort-y snort snort the cocaine
Ohhhhhh
Drop the biggest bump I ever hit
Damnnnn
Yo fucking chop another kid
I wanna do it til my face falls off
Til my tongue’s so numb that the taste fall off
I do blow
And boy I do it viciously
Lines in my face and the mother fucking rest is history
Cocaine cocaine
China bright, snow white
Rolled to a raven
Steal a mother fucker’s blow light
Keep my dough right
Man these white lines bite
Make me bleed out my mother fucking eyes tonight
So highhhhh
Nose like a power vac
Girls rub me down just to get into my powder sack
On the power track
So I drink to my health
Lift the rail off the mirror and I wink to myself
No needle in my vein
I got to maintain
A bitch like me is doing cocaine
Snort snort snort the cocaine (x3)
Snort-y snort snort the cocaine
Snort snort snort the cocaine (x3)
Snort-y snort snort the cocaine
I like to do the cokey-coke
You’ll never see me smokey-smoke
Never buy, already brokey-broke
Pass me a dollar and I’ll roll it up
For yo
Were gonna sell and cut tonight
Uhhh huhhh
I’m gonna yell and fuck tonight
Uhhh huhhh
I’m gonna press my luck tonight
Uhh huhh
Motha fuckas better duck tonight
Uhh huhh
Doing lines off my face with a bendy straw
Pick up my whole card in half with a bendy saw
There ain’t enough room for me in this town
And once my dick gets hard it’ll never go down
A to the M to the dark to the sun
When it comes to getting gacked we stay number one
While others split a grab, we be sniffing a ton
And we never fucking stop until the bag is done
I walk in the party with my dick in my hand
And straight to the bathroom with my dick in my hand
You wanna step up I got the brick in my hand
Then leave your ass face down with my dick in my hand
Denis ay I hit the yay all day
Went to your party must stay all day
Hit you in the brain
Leave your face ug-lay
Anderson give a fuck what ya’ll say.
Fill up Anderson looking for action
Dear God on the floor
Call the chain reaction
Step up
You better learn how to act son
No go
You better hit the track bud
Arny ay, but the girls call me Arny
Do more blows than the Columbian army
Made my name in the hyrdogame
Now I play all day on my hydroplane.
Tell me if your nose froze
Girls with no clothes
Then your face pushed in
For that shit that you stole
We cut your shit with ay jack so products bump
And it sits a hundred grand out the back of my trunk
When your radio play you can’t fuck with Philip ay
Andersons mother fucker till my dying day
While you were horse faced, running
Tryin to get the crowd hyped
We was in the back
Sippin yack
Startin fist fights
I hit the light when I spin on your girl
Turn around and do a line
And I spit on your girl
Haaaa
That’s the sound of my laughter
My grove takes my life
To a live firecracker
Never sleep
All my dreams end in disaster
Life in the fast lane just got faster
What’s your name?
Arny ay, call me Mr. What
Last to pass out
And the first to fuck
And whatchya do?
Sell snow
Man, all the blow
The mother fucking pipe,
Pipe arose me though
What’s your name?
Denny ay, soft soother with the luga
Have more keys than the ones on your computer
Whatchya do?
Anything, anywhere, anytime and place
You try to shake my hand I’ll punch you in the face
What’s your name?
Philip ay, known as bobby flay
Cuz I cook that coke up everyday
And whatchya do?
Drink, fuck, snort, shoot and fight
Ya fuck with Phil ya gonna fuck all night
What’s ya name?
Anderson, the family’s here
The one that you love, and hate and fear
And whatchya do?
Known to party every night and day
And when my soul starts to bleed
I need my weed
The future ain't hard to see
On my L.S.D.
Sure it's my free will
When I take my pill
And right before I go insane
We gon' make it rock and rolls, uh
Hey, all you gotta do, is yell out one word
And the word is, cocaine
Can you do that? I'll tell you when
Uh, dear coke, what's the deal? How you been?
It been a little second since we was gettin' it in
Know I kinda abandoned you, but you know what?
This music shit was promisin', look I'm 'bout to blow up
But I'm never huggin' the strip in my old Chucks
Tryin' to get mo' bucks
Dodgin' the gold truck, we had it sewn up
You ain't get no cut, still you pumped for me
You was just happy that we both lived comfortably
What up with Dope and them niggaz? They still gettin gwap?
They had the whole block itchin' like the chickenpox
Aiyyo Cook, 'member you used to get in the pot?
Come out actin' hard, how many pleas did niggaz cop?
Like how how many ways to get money y'all niggaz got?
And I'll be down, I post up faithfully at 6 o'clock
But nah, it's been me and my dudes since day one
We ain't lookin' for partners, step up your game son
Sometimes I wonder if you miss me
Man I miss you even though that life is riskier
(Cocaine, he, he, he)
My dude, when push come to shove
The reason all them police clowns look in glove
When they stop the V, heard you fuckin' with Keisha
You let her start fuckin' wit'chu?
I know, what's a brother to do?
She was always sniffin' around since, back in the day
She of age now, she know the mind games you played
I know you got her feenin', runnin' back for more
Knowin' yo' dirty ass you probably ran up in that raw
So she open
(She open)
Me I'm still datin'
This music take all my time and these girls ain't got patience
But fuck these bitches, what up with these snitches?
Is niggaz tellin'?
Must be a new day, used to lose your toupees for yellin'
Glad that I ain't a felon, they never caught you with me
If they only knew that you had grew to a quarter a week
I'da been on the phone up north orderin' briefs
Sweat pants and somethin' white, socks on the feet
But they didn't, coulda been different
I thought about that while this kite was bein' written, listen
(Cocaine, he, he, he)
Guess what I'm tryin' to say is I'm done
We had fun, not to sound like a jerk but I won
I'm doin' things the right way 'cause you showed me wrong
The people bump our stories when I throw it on a song
I'ma ride this thing out until the motor gone
And when the road get bumpy I'm still holdin' on
'Til I'm out the project grass and gotta mow the lawn
The sky is the limit but you know Joe try and go beyond
But God forbid that don't work, I never went soft
I'm back in the hood pickin' right up where we left off
This is a heads up, don't count me out, dawg
If things don't go right I'm goin' left like a southpaw
Back to punchin' dudes in their face for tryin' mouth off
Servin' all the fiends that be tryin' to get they couch off
Aiyyo coke, don't forget about the kid
Might need you one day if I happen to get up out the biz
Never forgot where I came from
Where I first started to scoop my little bit of change from
(Cocaine)
That's his name, son
That's his name, nigga
Hey, all you gotta do, is yell out one word
And the word is, cocaine
[bonus track]
Cocaine, cocaine I think it's my choice of drug
Cocaine showed me a life that's less cynical
Soap and open with the knives of the critical
And wash away today the effects sorry and typical
Cocaine, cocaine I think it's my choice of drug
Cocaine, cocaine the last time I had you was not the same
In vain - The ass end of choice has become my name
Cocaine I sink with this choice like dung
Snow white!
Cocaine be it my choice of drug
I'd be it all if I could be...
I just want one fucking hit!
I bleed and seep out all my flaws
My teeth tampon absorb this vermin that I
Snort, sniff, sniff, snort
Feel the aura of all kinds
It's the best I get
The yes I'm let into
Insured. Pre Natural
Sniff and invest in bliss
You are in pain, take your life take your life with cocaine.
But I am who I am, so I do what I can when I can, but I cant really do a damn thing!
So fine this day all your problems has gone away...
But tomorrow when you wake up all your problems are back to stay!
Your life - a game turn it up turn up with cocaine!
And every time that you live
is a time when you feel and the only time you heal
Tell me what is and it would never be like this - A problem that we have in common baby tell what is, it probably doesn't mean a piss
Rip my heart apart!
Now it's to late to late live only heaven loves you now
so love it back for once just once
Now it's to late to late to live and my councius killing me...
so am I alive but I'm not free.
And for all of you that that can relate to this to [x2]
White snow I know you're on a place were I just can't go
But I hope you do remember, your snow doesn't warm you in December!
You are in pain, take your life take your life with cocaine!
But I am who I am so I do what I can when I can but I cant really do a damn thing!
Now it's to late to late live only heaven loves you now
so love it back for once just once.
Now it's to late to late to live and my councius killing me...
so am I alive but I'm not free.
And for all of you that that can relate to this to [x2]
Tell me what is and it would never be like this - A problem that we have in common baby tell what is, it probably doesn't mean a piss
Rip my heart apart!
You are in pain, take your life take your life with cocaine!
But I am who I am so I do what I can when I can but I cant really do a damn thing!
Now it's to late to late live only heaven loves you now
so love it back for once just once.
Now it's to late to late to live and my councius killing me...
so am I alive but I'm not free.
And for all of you that that can relate to this to [x2]
One out of every five people who tried cocaine get
hooked...
[I-20:]
I exhibit confidence, while they display incompetence
Bobby is the shit baby, pardon my incontinence
They respected dominance, I'm feeding off they
compliments
A yard look like a dealership, a cripple every
continent
Knowledge my accomplishments, my presents and my
prominence
There's money on my mind so I exercise common sense
Damn, I wonder if they catch the line
Where's the competition at? Show me who's next in line
Basically it's flexin' time, the watch is so phenomenal
Dealer got that snowman, the work is so abdominal
Plus a nigga keep it hood, cause I know they needed
that
Long as a nigga eating good, I don't need your feedback
All these niggas see that, ye ain't on my level homie
Call me Bobby Hendrix; I keep that heavy metal on me
That mean that we spark heat, bussin' to the dark meat
You are in that water now and this the start of shark
week
You know they say that talk's cheap and ya looking
stingy to me
See I love to start beef, you looking like a vegan to
At least a vegetarian, see I know I'm scaring him
Asking if they dig that or I'm a fuckin bury em
Man I used to carry them, right there on my carrion
20 out here running shit welcome to my marathon
I keep it pushin' like Lamar's class
Laying in the cut, I got it cover like a guard's mask
Yeah, I'm spittin' that Bolivian
Married to the banks and the flow is oblivion
This is what I'm giving him direction on which way to
Nothing but that uncut to 'portant for the radio
Never try to play me hoe, I bring it 'cross the border
line
Lyrical cocaine, go ahead and start a line
Die in your beauty sleep
Where is grandma? It's time to eat...
Perhaps in the bathroom, trying to excrete...
She's not on the throne, where can she be?
Maybe in the living room, watching TV...
Not in here either, where did she go?
Someone find her soon, the roast is getting cold...
OK - no one panic - we musn't dispair...
I've got a feeling she's somwhere upstairs...
Now I'm getting mad - where's that senile loon?
The only place left, is in the bedroom
Open the door, hear the wretched snore...
ahaaa!!!
grandma's sleeping
grandma's sleeping
no she's not
no she's not
she's dying in her beauty sleep
she's dying in her beauty sleep
almost dead... almost dead
Now we have to bury grandma...
Now we have to bury grandma...
Die in your beauty sleep
Where is grandma? It's time to eat...
Perhaps in the bathroom, trying to excrete...
She's not on the throne, where can she be?
Maybe in the living room, watching TV...
Not in here either, where did she go?
Someone find her soon, the roast is getting cold...
OK - no one panic - we musn't dispair...
I've got a feeling she's somwhere upstairs...
Now I'm getting mad - where's that senile loon?
The only place left, is in the bedroom
Open the door, hear the wretched snore...
AHAAA!!
GRANDMA'S SLEEPING
GRANDMA'S SLEEPING
NO SHE'S NOT
NO SHE'S NOT
SHE'S DYING IN HER BEAUTY SLEEP
SHE'S DYING IN HER BEAUTY SLEEP
ALMOST DEAD...... ALMOST DEAD
Now we have to bury grandma...
Now we have to bury grandma...
Now we have to bury grandma...
After all a perfect pulse
Leaded in temptation again
Concentrated unstable casual
I'm strong... simply deluxe
Forgotten all the stress
Forgotten to lose conscientiousness
Lights in new dimensions
No speed control
I don't care...
How corrode is my inner side
How infirm is my mind
Leaded in temptation
Is's like a reflex
An act committed in the heat of passion
When I touch you
You beg me on my knees
You're not addicted to me
No I'm addicetd to you!
No matter how is my condition
No matter how it hurts my soul
No speed control
I don't care...
How corrode is my inner side
How infirm is my mind
Leaded in temptation
My love to you is more than the fear
One of these days again, one thought´s so dominant
I set out desperately, gotta get some in the end...
[Chorus:]
I want it bad as fuck
I love it spinning ´round my brain
It´s time for another one,
my focus is always on COCAINE
I´m not the one you know, this outer shell ain´t me
I dwell in my own prison where none can look and see
You call it an affliction, part of this "rock´n´roll"
I lead the life I want to, you got a weakness of your own
You say it´s an addiction and I´m loosing my control
I´m in a vicious circle - who´ s gonna save my soul?
[Chorus:]
I´m running out of luck
I need it - gimme some cocaine!
Yeah it´s all I want
without it living ain´t the same
I want it bad as fuck
I need it spinning ´round my brain!
I´m a puppet now,
[CHORUS]
So now your feelin' like your healin' and you are the queen
Everythings perfect and worth it your life don't miss a thing
When you sniff it get lifted your on top of the world
But whens it's distant you missed it the helpless little girl
You takin' money from your family cause you cold and desperate
With no money your just a junkie but you won't accept it
You won't slow down until you end up dead or get arrested
I'd give you my heart with the diamonds encrested
It all starts with the person that your with
Anticipation as your waiting for another sniff
What some consider pain others consider a gift
They say the care about you but they don't care about shit
As your blood stream is flooding with something you've never felt
Find yourself trapped in a hell, nobody else
But I love you like I can, understand that I'm the man that took the stand and took your hand and tried to help you but once again you had a way(a way)
When I still had so much more to say
So now I pound my head and wait for my soul to take
I guess some things were just supposed to change
As you shakin' and bleedin', drippin' and sniffin' the Cocaine
[CHORUS]
So now your feelin' like your healin and you are the queen
Everythings perfect and worth it your life don't miss a thing
When you sniff it get twistid your on top of the world
But whens it's distant you missed it the helpless little girl
You takin' money from your family cause you cold and desperate
With no money your just a junkie but you won't accept it
You won't slow down until you end up dead or get arrested
I'd give you my heart with the diamonds encrested(encrested)
The search for answers have left us with mo questions
We are showed the lives but learn no lessons
I pray to God and I ask him for some mo blessin's
But it seems all the world wants to do is escape the stressin'
Above you can struggle with love will leave in unimpressed an'
Cocaine and things enter your brain your body straight infested
With such a sick, a sick death won't let you live a day
With no escape afraid to look your problems in the face
No matter how bad you hurt the ones around you or yourself
Your mind and soul(soul) is trapped inside the wishing well
And then you claim it ain't no thang and that you ain't insane
Shakin' and bleedin', drippin' and sniffin' the Cocaine
[CHORUS]
So now your feelin' like your healin' and you are the queen
Everythings perfect and worth it your life don't miss a thing
When you sniff it get lifted your on top of the world
But whens it's distant you missed it the helpless little girl
You takin' money from your family cause you cold and desperate
With no money your just a junkie but still you won't accept it
You won't slow down until you end up dead or get arrested
I'd give you my heart with the diamonds encrested(encrested)
Another night that you try to go to sleep
My eyes drip to the sky I cry and I weep
At the thought of you, so cold and alone, the anger it brings me is too much for a song
Cause I wish nothing more then for you to be ok
For my blood to overcome, fuck I wish it everyday
As I begged and I begged until my integrity vanished
The many times I bleeded for you put me in a panic
I know that when your done there will be nothing left
But a shell held bent on Cocaine and Meth
All I ask of you now is that you take a fucking step
Back to relax, understand and then accept
[CHOURUS ALSO PLAYING]
That you were more important to me then my own life
I loved you much more then the stars and the sky
I know that when you think of me you wished I'd fuckin' die
I know you lay alone in bed and ask God why
All I can tell you is that the one reason's the same
I wake up every morning just to decide on my brain
Angry is so packed and faith made things change
Children asking for money
Being out of control
Forget the suffering pain
And killing visions they feel everyday
Dispersed on the ground
They can see bodies dying all around
It's turning day into night
And preserving sickness in this end of times
Cocaine, I wanna sniff, I wanna kill
I want the hell, the blood spills
She screams bloody hallelujias
To the alter, these lungs of mine are closing in
And in her nasty dress like her mothers she falls between the skin
And the lines on her forehead
I have found my place, face down heading foward
And I can't sleep tonite, because all the lights are scaring me, there scaring me tonite
Pencil thin, walking a line, about that size
But he knows the worst to come
By the black in her eyes
I have found my place, face down heading foward
And I can't sleep tonite, because all the lights are scaring me, there scaring me tonite
But he knew what good girl was, when he saw one
I have found my place, face down heading foward
And I can't sleep tonite, because all the lights are scaring me, there scaring me tonite
If you wanna hang out you've got to take her out, cocaine.
If you wanna get down, down on the ground, cocaine.
She don't lie, she don't lie, she don't lie, cocaine.
If you got bad news, you wanna kick them blues, cocaine.
When your day is done and you wanna run, cocaine.
She don't lie, she don't lie, she don't lie, cocaine.
If your thing is gone and you wanna ride on, cocaine.
Don't forget this fact, you can't get it back, cocaine.
She don't lie, she don't lie, she don't lie, cocaine.
Stay the same
Oh, don't change a thing
'Cause this feeling I got, I don't want it to stop
You've got me reeling, here
For my breathing
My heaviest high
There are scars behind these eyes of mine
Wishing your healing would come
So let go of me
Let your drunken arms swing free
'Cause I've got the wheel and I'm not letting go
You're like cocaine
I take you in till I go numb
Cocaine
And I'll never say enough's enough
Oh, I'm feeling for your attention, my sweet
And if being alone's a disease, then I guess you're the cure
Honey, we ain't saints
Oh, let's face it, we're sinners
And this world ain't easy on beginners when it comes to love
So push me
Sometimes I need a shove
'Cause I'm way too scared to ever let go of your love
You're like cocaine
I take you in till I go numb
Cocaine
And I'll never say enough's enough
Cocaine
You do your best to fuck me up
Cocaine
Oh, you, my cocaine
I don't wanna get clean
'Cause I know what that means
It's something I just can't take
You call me an addict
But you don't know what kind of hard habit you are to break
You're like cocaine
You're like cocaine
You're like cocaine
I take you in till I go numb
Cocaine
And I'll never say enough's enough
Cocaine
You do your best to fix me up
Cocaine
Oh, you, my cocaine
Cocaine
What does not kill us makes us stronger
Cocaine
We will survive the sea and the dark
Cocaine
Just don't ever leave these arms again
Cocaine
[Chorus:]
Pure cocaine, pure cocaine [x2]
All I ever served out in these streets is pure cocaine
[Young Cash:]
Yeah, I never thought I would be ridin dirty on I-10 just reup and flip again,
Rent a car from enterprise license proof of insurance
Speed limit 65 so I'm goin 62,
Both hands on the steering wheel drivin like a old lady do
Crackers pull me over they ain't got shit gotta let me dip,
Purple haze is all I smoke but she couldn't make it on this trip
Usaully keep a pistol too one in the chamber clip full,
Not today on I-10 it's nothing but me and redbull
Collared shirt brown slacks lookin like a business man,
Bible on the passenger side yeah I'm a christian man
Yeah I pray to god let me get these bricks back lord,
Please don't let these crackers try to search this lil ol' honda accord.
Shit I'm wide awake, I ain't sleepy so I ain't gon swerve
Told you I like to trap it when it rain I call em thunderbirds
I'm the only one touch the work so I know it's all good,
Cause I don't move nothing but, nothin but, nothin but
[Chorus x2]
[Yo gotti:]
Remember me coca'ina you like my best friend,
When I was down and fucked up you got my ass in
Far as I remember my nigga my life is full of pain,
I posted up in the snow I stood out in the rain
I laid that white on the table I watch em catch a drain,
I knew right then right there that I would never live the same
I'm like a bird myself nigga wrap me up and move me,
I got a stamp in the middle the whole hood approve me
But you can't break me down (down) you gotta sell me whole (whole),
It's a drought on real niggas you already know
I'm that ether nigga that fish scale,
You that oil base homie you don't cook well
I'm yo gotti the king and I got that young cash,
New money in a muthafuckin dufflebag
All hundreds in a sour creme ruffles bag,
Young money bitch I keep a couple hundred stashed
[Chorus x2]
[Gucci mane:]
Coca'ina heavily cooking dope excessively,
Heavy risk activity my god given ability
Hid the bricks in the 6 wait 'til they get low to?,
Shawtys start a lotta problems let her start it off with bricks
Gucci mane the dope boy point me where the jays at,
Heres a 50 slab watch my'74 to payday
Shawty want some hardball baby want some powder,
I'm so high I see stone mountain
Gucci got da birds I ain't talkin bout da falcons,
Gucci slangin birds also known as a dragon
Hundred pounds of midgrade stash that in my magnum,
Roll it to the country then them country boys I tax them
Gucci mane bastard cook dat dope faster,
Make that dope stretch like a 80 inch plasma
Coke skank dope skank smokin on my airplane,
80 in the air man bricks over here mane
Give me a taste god
I'm hollow inside
Wanna bleed from my nose
Yeah, I need it to cry
Find me on my knees praying
On the bathroom floor
In the midnight hour
I scream
More, more, more
These lies
So white
Cocaine
Cocaine
I'm dyin'
All night
Cocaine
Cocaine
Don't care what ya say man
Give me all that you got
Sold my soul down a rail
Yeah, don't want this to stop
God, I'm dying to live
Yeah, I gotta get gone
I'm all razors and mirrors
I need it
Go on gal, don’t take me for no fool
I ain’t gonna quit you, pretty mama, while the
weather’s cool
Around your back door, honey, I’m gonna creep
Just as long as you bring me two-and-a-half a week
I’ve got a girl, she works in the white folks yard
She bring me meal, I swear she brings me lard
She brings me meal, honey she brings me lard
She bring me everything honey that a girl can steal
Lord a vaudeville circus rider came to town
They got a dancer lookin’ nice and brown
They didn’t know it was against the law
For the monkey’s to stop at a five cent store
Well, just around the corner, just a minute too late
Another one standin’ at the big back gate
I’m simply wild about my good cocaine
I stood my corner, hey hey!
Here come Sal with a nose all so’
Doctors said she couldn’t smell no mo’
Lord run doctor, ring the bell
The women in the alley…
I’m simply wild about my good cocaine
Furniture man came to my house, was last Sunday morn
Asked me was my wife at home
Said she’d long been gone
Backed his wagon up to my door
Took everything I had
He carried it back to the furniture store
Honey, I did feel sad
What in the world has any man got, now
Messin’ with the furniture man?
Got no dough, stand for sho’
Certainly will back you back
Take everything from an earthly plant
From a skillet to a frying pan
If there ever was a devil born without any horns
Musta been the furniture man
I hear you mama, hey hey!
Here come Sal with a nose all so’
Doctors said she couldn’t smell no mo’
Lord go doctor, ring the bell
Women in the alley…
I’m simply wild about my good cocaine
Lord the babies in the cradle in New Orleans
The doctors kept a-whiffin’ til the baby got mean
Doctor whiffed until the baby got so’
Mama said she couldn’t smell no mo’
Lord go, Doctor, ring the bell,
The women in the alley…
I simply wild about my good cocaine
I’m simply wild about my good cocaine
[Dice: talking like Scarface]
You know what I'm saying Manny
Were going to do this, Manny
We got all type of money around here
I'm not going to lie to you Manny
This is what it's all about Manny
The girl right there
This girl is what it's all about Manny
Follow me Manny
Get the money Manny
[Verse 1:]
I've been around the world and back
So many times I've lost track
Loved by the drug lords in Africa and Iraq
Born and raised in Colombia
I traveled the seas
Most wanted by these Cuban's, cause I'm making them G's
Created by leaves
Guys with ghats protect me from thieves
See they put me to the test, cut me up with some mess
I was too powerful, but now I'm straight for the U.S
The Don Madelyn was a warrior
He shipped me on a boat to Florida
There I was met by some chick named Gloria
Who afforded me, took me to some cats that rewarded me
With the razor, they chopped me up and then they snorted me
Then they shipped me off to Atlanta
On an airplane with Manny and Tony Montana
Overheard them say some rich folks are lovin it
But they don't know I'm controlled by the government
I travel in a suitcase, and keep cool as a fridge
I've been through the white house
Plus across the Brooklyn bridge
[Chorus:]
I've traveled the world and the seven seas
Cocaine business controls America!
Cocaine business controls America!
Cocaine business controls America!
Cocaine business controls!
[Verse 2:]
I'm in 52 states at the same time, I warned ya
Arrived in California, at 6:15
By 8:15 I was into people's blood stream
They kept knocking at the door exchanging me for cream
These people chopped me
In Detroit they cooked me up and rocked me
I'm at a party getting smoked
By some Russians that play hockey
I destroyed the life of Roy Tarpley
So no more NBA, I almost had Cool J
And further more I was put here to destroy the poor
I even have them strung out, and start an all out war
See jealous niggas bring the ruckus
They snitch and give cops tips
The bustas, they found the cake of me
In the spare tire of a g-rides Cutlass
And now he up state, I roll with these thug niggas
Cause thug niggas push weight, and that's great
If you run out, re-up and you straight
A Chaldean found dead in his black mark 8
[Chorus]
[Verse 3:]
The world is mine, no competition
Been through the nose of these rich white folks
Lawyers and politicians, I'm hazardous to your condition
I got prostitutes turning tricks for me, in all positions
I made all you niggas famous, give me my props
Smoke is in and out of pawnshops
But in my game you locked up, or put in a pine box
I'm far from racist, been in plenty car chases
Don't have to call, so these drug dealers won't catch cases
I'm the boss, they should crown me the king of weight loss
My alias is white horse, bust it
They put me in a crack pipe and stuff it
CP brown, I mess around
And have more base hits then Kirby Puckett
I have the whole world in rehab
From Black, White, to Arab
I'll have your body so numb
You couldn't feel a Holyfield jab
Careless whispers, I'm ill as hurricane or twisters
Ask Richard Pryor, or the Pointer Sisters
[ Verse One ]
I'm too gangsta for the streets, watch me when I creep
I put five in ya, jeep - leave a nigga sleep
Now you six feet deep over bullshit
Got a Mac 10 mouth ain't never pull shit
The ghetto dont make G's and mo niggaz
Get down or lay down, like Bennie Mack told niggaz
Or meet the fo fo, nigga - I let the guns blow nigga
I'm a rider - thug live til I die
Black Wall Street behind us - I'm a menace to society
Fuck Cane And O dogg, I got the cane and the o's, dawg
I'm gangsta like Hennesy and Alizay, thug passion
Ride or die til they kill me and put me in thugs mansion
Gang bangin, this California life-style got me heated
They want me burried so I don't leave with out the Desert Eagle
Shoot first, ask questions on way to county jail
Kill a nigga over my chain, 'cause I know I'ma make bail
I'm troublesome
[ Verse Two ]
If I die tonight - bury me a G, amongsts rap legends
'Cause I spit bullets and rhymes, sixteens and nines
I keep a vest and a weapon, my baby momma got me stressin
Prayin on my knees every night, askin God is there a heaven
So here is my confession to my unborn child
If five shots couldn't drop me but I ain't take 'em and smile
I lost a lot of my niggaz to gang bangin and ditches
One finger on the trigger, dawg, I live the life of a sinner
These motherfuckers wanna see me doing life in the pen
I'm a outlaw and the westcoast is ridin again
My competition is none, I'm on the mission with guns
Starring death in the eyes, 20 niggaz deep, when we ride
My enemies is bitches - they plottin on my riches
Can't walk in the street with out paparazzi taking pictures
Label me a made nigga, all the way from Compton to Boston
These niggaz keep talkin, I leave 'em dead in the coffin
I'm troublesome
[ Verse Three ]
Money over bitches is my motto, in the street I'n known for catchin hollo's
Packing pistols and drinking belvy and Grey Goose out the bottle
No role models, only killas and fiends
Withness my niggaz strapped with gats, and army fatigues
If it's murder, he wrote it, if I'm lying
let the devil excel quoted and know that I'm strictly a rap poet
Babtized in my own tears, chastized by my own peers
I'm a product of my childhood years
My mother told me I'm hopeless, my pops wasn't around
One of the reasons why I'm clutchin a pound
California dreaming, chronic smoke out the beamer
One hand on the nina,scheeming got these hoochie bitches screaming
They know that I'm a celeberty - keep the cop-killers in the clip
And watch my back is what my niggaz keep telling me
Twenty-one years old, no felonies so I ride with the Desert
and pay homage to the hardest rap legends
I'm troublesome