Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Once Upon a Time, artist - La Coka Nostra. Album song A Brand You Can Trust, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 06.07.2009
Record label: Suburban Noize
Song language: English
Once Upon a Time |
Yo I’mma take it back to the old school like Red Dawn |
And blow the fuck up like Lebanon |
You ain’t my first or my second, you my thousandth born |
And I put you on all that shit you on |
The originator, kid, look what you done did |
Snitched, told a fib, sent feds to the crib |
I ain’t under arrest, I’m David Koresh |
Bring a strap and a vest, send your mother my best |
Bring all your big guns and your funeral clothes |
Cause my rap’s gonna feel like six Wacos |
Make a new set of laws and we’ll still break those |
Get a new list of drugs, we will take those |
Standing on the block in my b-boy pose |
Nike sneakers on my feet and my wrist stay froze |
Chilling on the corner in a b-boy stance |
With a gun in my pants and some blood on my hands |
(Slaine) |
Once upon a time not too far in the past |
When people said what they meant and |
Lived life fast |
There was a young man who was misled |
By another |
Motherfucker, this is what he said |
Once upon a time less recently |
I had to |
Walk around with the piece with me |
There was a young man who was misled |
So |
I put the gun to his head, this is what I said |
(Ill Bill) |
Dance with the Devil, conquer the planet with God |
Swim with the sharks and transcend unbearable odds |
Wrestle alligators, man-eaters, snakes, and gorillas |
I catch a bullet in my teeth and spit it back you killer |
I painted cathedrals with Michelangelo |
Decorated the face of a nasty ho while the camcorder rolls |
I’m a certified stunner surrounded by murderers |
Tech 9 runners and pistol-packing homicide gunners |
Coka Nostradamus, holy rollers exploding martyrs |
We heat the block up hotter than molten lava |
Realer than rock stars dying in bathtubs choking on vomit |
I’m like a psychedelic drug that you open your mind with |
My logo incite riots, cause oppressed nations to rise in defiance |
Overthrowing any tyrant, any war machine, any shadow government structure |
On a grassy knoll my guns and ammo will touch ya, fucka |
Once upon a time not too far in the past |
When people said what they meant and lived life fast |
There was a young man who was misled |
By another motherfucker, this is what he said |
Once upon a time less recently |
I had to walk around with the piece with me |
There was a young man who was misled |
So I put the gun to his head, this is what I said |
(Slaine) |
This is LCN, we ain’t for the faint of heart |
We rearrange your teeth, leave your cheeks maimed with scars |
C’mon man, you know your grind ain’t the same as ours |
The only time you held nines was in a game of cards |
And your crew is full of fags like a gang at Oz |
I roll with strictly underdogs who overcame the odds |
Pushers, villains, rap legends, hookers, and killers |
This is for the lost angels and the Brooklyn guerillas |
Boston stranglers, con artists, scammers, and thieves |
We fuck porn stars right down to amateur freaks |
I need a grand in my sneaks, gram of the leak, hand on my piece |
Anything else is only bringing sand to the beach |
I’m a bad motherfucker, that? |
s why I rose above you |
When you’re like me everybody loathes to love you |
Say I might be the next one OD’d in a room |
With an unreleased album and a seed in the womb |
Once upon a time not too far in the past |
When people said what they meant and lived life fast |
There was a young man who was misled |
By another motherfucker, this is what he said |
Once upon a time less recently |
I had to walk around with the piece with me |
There was a young man who was misled |
So I put the gun to his head, this is what I said |