Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cocaina, artist - Busta Rhymes.
Date of issue: 31.12.2005
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Cocaina |
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 |