Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Dark Day Road , by - La Coka Nostra. Song from the album To Thine Own Self Be True, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDark Day Road |
| Slaine |
| Smoke ‘em if you got ‘em |
| The coka is back |
| See we ain’t went nowhere anyways |
| I guess we under the underground |
| Fuck you motherfuckers |
| Slaine |
| You say I lead a life that you would practically kill for |
| Crush it up and sniff it, if you could get it in pill form |
| ‘Cause even in my high, I’m starting to feel horns forming in my head |
| And this bed is getting real warm |
| Get behind the wheel, drive but the windshield gone |
| Tires of the Benz, wheels spin but the sin feels wrong |
| I’ve tried to stop but I ain’t got the luxury |
| So I hide a Glock if somebody try to fuck with me |
| (It's pop!) |
| But this ain’t no Madonna, Gaga, Michael Jackson |
| I’ve got a hyperactive, psychopathic type of passion |
| You can feel it in the air |
| They say that I’m an asshole, but I don’t really care |
| I was at the rock bottom yesterday, it’s best to say I scrapped |
| Obsessing over messages, the records playing back |
| In second grade they whispered by me just to say I’m cracked |
| When I heard ‘em I would hurt ‘em |
| It would escalate from that, Blah! |
| Slaine |
| You know where we’re owed |
| On this dark day road |
| Tempers stay hot and the hearts stay cold |
| Kids stay stuck to the blocks they know |
| Drugs so good they cannot say no |
| Know what you`re owed |
| On the dark day road |
| Temper burn hot and your heart stay cold |
| Kids stay stuck to the blocks they know |
| Drugs so good they cannot say no |
| Ill Bill |
| Dark visions, spark is the speak to god |
| Devil, this is speak your mind, mind your business |
| Creeped eyes, life has risen |
| Drive-by shooters wild riding in the hooptie lifting |
| Homicide shooters riot on you, fire superstition |
| Cock that, aim that, squeeze that |
| Shoot the steel |
| Cadillac Coupe DeVille |
| Wood grain on the grill |
| Cocaine in the pot |
| Baking soda, water hot |
| When the ice cubes drop, look at that |
| That’s crack |
| Rap Prime Minister |
| Some say sinister |
| Spray up the courtroom, hit the jury and the witness |
| A barrel of crime |
| Crush head, crash with a bomb |
| Glass shatter in the car like they rang the alarm |
| I’m like alien grade heroin |
| They bang in they arm |
| Take me to the supreme leader then they crown me the god |
| Cult leader, I’m the peoples choice |
| Misunderstood is evil’s voice |
| 'Cause everything he touches he destroys |
| Slaine |
| You know where we’re owed |
| On this dark day road |
| Tempers stay hot and the hearts stay cold |
| Kids stay stuck to the blocks they know |
| Drugs so good they cannot say no |
| Know what you’re owed |
| On the dark day road |
| Temper burn hot and your heart stay cold |
| Kids stay stuck to the blocks they know |
| Drugs so good they cannot say no |
| (Drugs so good they cannot say no) |
| (We know what we’re owed on this dark day road) |
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