Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Kocky (feat. Kutt Calhoun & Jay Rock), artist - Tech N9ne. Date of issue: 07.11.2011
Song language: English
Kocky (feat. Kutt Calhoun & Jay Rock) |
| Aw shit, Aw fuck |
| Me, Kali and Ces we go to get bucks |
| On the path but didn’t think we’d get stuck |
| By some crass lads that’s 'bout to get tough |
| And they play not, temperatures stay hot |
| And don’t nobody be relaxin' when on they block |
| Like it a yay spot, never let that pay stop |
| Unless you wanna be trippin' with Kutty and Jay Rock |
| Bad Flames, Feature Presentation, Raw and UnKutt |
| All of 'em undeniable classics like who they come from |
| Most talked about on the internet |
| Nigga I been a vet |
| Eleven years strong, still holdin' on |
| And I ain’t finished yet |
| Red headed-est step child |
| It’s a plague spread to accept how it is |
| Wanna see me fall get me out the loot |
| When all I’ve done is respect how it is |
| Now I gotta turn into a nigga you once knew |
| No mo' papers off |
| Probation I’m a cold case |
| He gon' sho hate it |
| When I throw a bomb like Troy Aikman |
| To do damage you walk in a bunch huh? |
| When you niggas are really the punks huh? |
| In the hearts of men, I’m seeing cowards |
| Where you niggas is at when the funk come? |
| Smoke a blunt to that |
| When the funk ensues you resort to rap |
| Said you was all in, 2 on the 10 you must distort the facts |
| So I pledge allegiance to only me I only breathe |
| Eat to shit, the chrome’s in me |
| The only misconstrued message in the song you see |
| Is it’s not arrogance, this is what it’s grown to be |
| See you can tell be the way that I use my wealth I’m cocky |
| This the man right chyea as to ya’ll out south I’m cocky |
| And if you ain’t figured out what we talkin' about |
| I’m the one they all talkin' about |
| And if they hatin' me that only mean my name in they mouth I’m cocky |
| Pull up to the spot, watch the girls all pause |
| Like a dirty ass dog house, drawers gon' fall |
| Bitches get wet when they see that candy paint |
| Soak yo dick through them boxers 'cause you got bank |
| Shout out to them shock collars (shot callers?), niggas got rank |
| Death to you snitches seen a light Drake |
| I’m all the way silent, I will never break |
| Pillow talking to them hoes, you all the way gay |
| The problem is niggas never know they place |
| Just know your role, play your part and you’ll be straight |
| But niggas crooked like D-Bo eye |
| And could never ever see why we so fly |
| You either gotta go home or go hard |
| Keep a bad bitch with a good job and good jaw |
| Black strap on me, yeah you can tell when I walk |
| Pitbull of the leash if you flinch I’m a bark |
| You thought we through |
| Stop the bull talk |
| We rule papi |
| Smooth |
| Knock these fools off me |
| Boo sloppy |
| How I have they bitches bukakke |
| Move awfully cool hotty |
| Slob these jewels softly |
| Who’s naughty? |
| Shock exudes bossy |
| Dude’s cocky |
| Soowoo got me blue blocky |
| When I do shop |
| At the woowop |
| I bought the boo jockey |
| My Gucc watch |
| Perfuse rocks |
| And I be loose of the Caribou Lou |
| Mami your poonani |
| Saw me and got tsunami |
| Tech’s elated I’m rated |
| They say the greatest |
| Paraded my lastest |
| Pages I created |
| And the news shot me |
| That’s why I’m hated |
| You faggots is weak and dated |
| When I spray this place and do away |
| With all this fakin then erase it who’d stop me? |
| It is evident, that you wonder why and where her cheddar went |
| That look on your face I’m seeing I’d rather get |
| When your boo prop me |
| I’m a sedative |
| Cause I beat it repetitive |
| Used twat b |
| All in ya mouth and you never knew charlie |