Coke, Dope, Crack, Smack (Remix) (Dirty)обрезка для танца
"Coke, dope, crack, smack!" Remix! E! E!
[J-Doe] This is the remix, I'mma have to do it Like it's never been done I'mma have to kill it like it's never been won Nigga jealous, didn't get enough attention That's hot and, I move it wherever the fuck I want to and Niggas try to stop me, try to block me Then I'm probably gonna give it to em quicker Than a Kawasaki. Moving top speed - ow! I'm Chris Brown: nigga, look at me now Came from the muthafuckin bottom to the top Now I rain on them niggas that was hittin on the block From the same hood nigga, that was tryna get a drop Now the Range ? Sing that song the way it go:
[Hook] "Coke, dope, crack, smack!" Remix! E! E!
[Busta Rhymes] Y'all niggas already know what I be doing when I Be getting on these records and be fucking up Everything, I be ruckin up everything And be shutting up everything and every other nigga dead The way y'all come up and I kill and I ? Kill another track, yeah I know it ain't fair Alright, alright, I'mma chill Fuck that I lied bitch! B-b-b-busta about to D-d-d-dig it and y-y-you know that I'm back I'm the nicest and I'm hoping you know it's the fastest That nigga flow priceless! Them niggas don't know how to act, when I get up on the beat You know I'm coming for your food, because I gotta eat And every day I'm running through the street And when I step up in the building, know I'm coming with the heat Cause I got that:
[Hook] "Coke, dope, crack, smack!" E! E!
[David Banner] Dope like riding on I-10 95 dope, blowing kush in the wind Your bitch and her friend, gonna see her top Over here on my bed. Bitch know what I'm talking about ? on the pussy I'mma knock it out Get through nigga, we could swap it out Talk shit, get a cock in your mouth I admit that you a dime, but I'm all in her mouth like a brace line Girl love the way that the dick go down Yessir, I'mma dick her now ? She called me out the blue cause I make her pussy pop Stay in the trap but I live in her mouth..
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[T-Pain] Hey! Gimme that coke/dope/crack/smack Put a nigga on the track and I hit it from the back And all the muthafuckas acting like they don't know how to act And I pull up in the Cadillac, sharp with a Mack in my lap And too much running how I get into the money Bitch another nigga run it is a nigga who be running I can show how I be running shit And niggas know I'm on some shit Coke, dope - is he fuckin with the pistol? Nope, nope Never drop the ball like its soap on a rope Niggas can't cope so they take another toke Somebody better come and tell these muthafuckas that I never gave a fuck about a jealous muthafucka But if somebody smell a muthafuckin rat, then Go and tell his ass...