[ 1 ] Now.. I come from the town Task force roll and rock, cold down Young brothers my age making dollars so Drive a brand new Benz with a cellular See him draped in gold, we call him Big Bob Got a ring for each and he can't get a job Call him trash, he supplies for the tweak But you make in a year he might make in a week cash money is the answer to life Feedin fat hovers to a dopefiend's Gotta rollin, just can't stop Only two worries are a or the cops People keep sayin: all so wrong But the rocks roll strong all long Another Park life, the age old story And now the coke take all the glory They're the ones you meet big time on the I say the dealers are now the elite See, the average dopehouse will your soul Trade it for a rock and do the with your gold But if you think about it it all sounds silly Smoked out Willie in his washed off Open up shop down the And tryin to get a piece of that rock
dealers Big time,
[ 2 ] Cocaine the demon, it you well you a trip to a place called hell You even thought you'd get hooked Starin in the mirror, to look You think life and think it's cold drivin with a ???? down a rocky road Now the rock man is your best The only one you talk to time and You tried dealin, but that's no fun Before you made a sale it was in lungs So the dealer now lives on your life Like a four year marriage the man's wife You can hate it with a passion, but you won't He's the driver of a Caddy and ridin the bus You think not fair, I tell you it is Cause he bought yours and you his Bought his cars, his clothes, and he bought the Now he looks good and you look It take much to realize All you do is just open your eyes You're cold bein by a rock in some glass What's it gonna take before you fall on ass? Bankrupt, smoked out, just simply street walkin with a hole in your shoe
Coke Big time,
[ 3 ] I had a homeboy rollin strong Sold coke all day and all long He made a money and bought a lotta stuff But soon he went broke and it take much First he started smokin, and all he figured Was the more he dope, you see his bank got bigger But my homie thought wrong cause he be stopped The squad rolled and the boy got popped He was out on bail before he it to jail Wasn't about to do time he's doin so well Say he had a lotta money and real good friends But he was almost broke when he again So he got on his grind, he wasn't a day Opened up and started pumpin the weight He thought about the boys he could not pay So he hustled by himself thinkin that's But one night he was chillin with a freak Carol His door was kicked in and he was starin at a The brother the gun saw him tweak on the base right up and put the Uzi in his face He said, "Give up the dope if you still breathe I tell you one time, you better to me" As my homie got robbed he lost the And now he's just a smoker probably tonight
dealers Yeah, I'm big time, COKE!
Coke Big time,
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