Damn

My niggas, this Coka
Its Crackology 101, nigga
I breed you niggas, my sons

The penalty is death and I'm inflictin' the torch
And the best of the best couldn't mess with the boogie down Bronxster
It's heavy promo catchin' beef with Joe
But my man, dont get caught up in these streets alone

Theyll be heavy chopper firin', motherfuckers is dyin'
Niggas is runnin', helicopters is flyin'
All these suckers is lyin', tell the Feds that they see me
And I was just island hopin' somewhere in Tahiti

I think it's called Fiji or somethin' like that
Get your shit pushed, muh'fucker, fuckin' with Crack
Catch a 100 in your cap, your brain be by your waistline
LV on this track, hell of a bass line

Remind me of the times I was servin' them base lines
Only Puerto Rican in Harlem, now thats stardom
Ghetto celeb, I been since I was younger
100 mill' strong, still dyin' of hunger

Under the chinchilla, believe me, the shit's realer
This piece'll leave you in pieces and make you sleep better
The street's terror, the weak better retreat
Man, I keep Berettas for these peoples that creep
Fuckin' crazy niggas, Crack, nigga

Damn, those guys are gettin' dough
Thats why all these gangsters come to Coke
We get money, money, you got nothin' from me
And if you get caught, nigga, dont mention Joe

Damn, those guys are gettin' dough
Thats why all these gangsters come to Coke
We get money, money, you got nothin' from me
And if you get caught, nigga, dont mention Joe

I keep hearin' that Crack's the truth
Real niggas is screamin', Joe, get
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