Busta Rhymes - Coke, Dope, Crack, Smack Remix lyrics

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Busta Rhymes - Coke, Dope, Crack, Smack Remix lyrics

"Coke, dope, crack, smack!" Remix! E! E! [Verse 1: J-Doe] Since this the remix, remix I'mma have to do it Like it's never been done I'mma have to k** it like it's never been one n***as that was spittin didn't get enough attention Like, I do and I move it however the f** I want to and n***as 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: n***a, look at me now Came from the muthaf**in bottom to the top Now I rain on them n***as that was hating on the block I'm the same lil n***a, that was tryna get a drop Now the Range got the b**hes goin crazy as f** Like "Ow look at that n***a J-Doe Sing that song coke, dope" LEGGO [Hook] "Coke, dope, crack, smack!" Remix! E! E! E! E! X2 [Verse 2: Busta Rhymes] Y'all n***as already know what I be doing when I Be getting on these records and be f**ing up Everything, I be bruckin up everything And be shutting up everything and every other n***a dead The way I come and I k** and I give em CRACK And then I make em DUMB, hit em with the BAP And then I make a n***a run, then I give em d** k** another track, yeah I know, yeah I know, it ain't fair Alright, alright, I'mma chill f** that I lied b**h! B-b-b-busta bout to D-d-d-d-do it and y-y-ya know that I'm b-b-b-back They say that I'm the nicest and I'm hoping you know it's the fact That n***a flow priceless! Them n***as don't know how to act, whenever I get up on the beat You know I'm coming for your food, because you know I gotta eat And it ain't nothing you can do because 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! E! E! X2 [David Banner] Dope like riding on I-10 95 dope, blowing kush in the wind With a cup full of Gin Your b**h and her friend, You only see her top Over here on my bed. Slap it in her face you know what I'm talking about Pacquiao on the p**y I'mma knock it out Wanna get through n***a, we could swap it out Talk sh**, get a co*k blocked in your mouth I admit that yo b**h a dime, but I'm all in her mouth like a braces line The girl love the way that the dick go down *Car Beep* That's her, I'mma dick her now I go to ya spot, ha-hard as a rock Walk in homeboy I got a key, I never knock She called me Uncle Luke cause I make her p**y pop You stay in the trap but I live in her mouth.. [Hook] "Coke, dope, crack, smack!" E! E! E! E! X2 [T Pain] Aye gimme that coke/dope/crack/smack Put the dick on the track and I hit it from the back And all the muthaf**as acting like they don't know how to act Until I pull up in the Cadillac, sharp with a Mac in my lap- laugh at that Ain't too much funny, yes I'm gettin to the money b**h and if a n***a want it, then I guess a n***a running I can show how I be running sh** And n***as know I'm on that sh** 3 or 4 of them ladies up in my hummer sh** (Coke Coke Coke) now go (Coke Coke dope dope) Is he f**in with T-Pizzle Nope, nope, nope, nope Never drop the ball like its soap on a rope n***as can't cope so they take another toke Somebody better come and tell these muthaf**as that I never gave a f** about a jealous muthaf**a But if somebody smell a muthaf**in rat, then Go and tell his a** Teddy Pizzle be spittin that [Hook]

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