50 Cent
50 Cent - Cocaine Dreams songtekst
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Yea, G-Unit nigga 50 Cent You Heard Me Irv I don't believe you let that nigga talk You fat cupcake eatin' mothafucka I'll fuck you up nigga Fuckin' punk ass nigga Don't nobody respect you nigga You Preme's son nigga Mothafucka's been gettin' extorted since day one Its all kinda bitch in ya, chinese, spanish, black, white I got X Meth and slabs of cocaine So the feds wanna search It's like arabs boardin' tha planes I'm in tha range Switchin' lanes Reminiscin' on cans and sardines And car dreams I'm burnin' unfamiliar bud Got a shotgun like Elmer Fudd That'll let off and leave you hella blood Ma I'm hip to tha game Blue ice chips in the chain A few nights skipped on the plane With two white chicks gettin' brain Bang bang from big heaters Hundred dollar sneakers Two seaters Two ninas And a bundle of hayes At least enough to last fourteen days He wouldn't sell lobster My eyes slanted like Pharell's partner Nigga respect like your father when it comes to drama I put tha llama to your mama And beat her like a pinata Nigga I been hotta since '97 You been beggin' tha 5th kick like a kung-fu legend One blue seven What's poppin' nigga? Different day same shit What you coppin' nigga? S-K's want bricks, shit You wind up dead with this So why turn soft? Straight bullets will burn a niggas sideburns off I gotta model with a sick ass Bagged her off 5th ave. Fucked her offa hot dog and a playoff knick pass Now we shoppin in tha malls on tha westcoast And as far as pussy I been through more walls than asbestos So lets toast And have a sex on tha beach These niggas quotin' my lines like a Martin Luther King speech Remember Patrice She looked like Kelis Met her in club And caught her eyein' my piece And with all the birds at tha show I had to fuck tha crazy hoe Callin' Hot 97 'cause she knows I'm on tha radio (Ha Ha Bitch) [50 Talking] Yea Ja you little Stuart Little lookin' mothafucka Catch you I'll break your mothafuckin' neck nigga You only weigh 110 pounds you little faggot I know tha stylist you been fuckin' too nigga I paid him 50,000 Check my album out nigga February 11th you gonna hear him talk You little bitch Tryin' to jump off like it's a promotional stunt Seven days before your album drop Huh..you little bitch Order of protection From who? Who I need an order of protection from nigga? (Laughs) Ya lil' k..awe man Mothafuckas man Ya'll niggas is gonna make this a lot of fun for me