Marc Live - Cobracan 550 lyrics

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Marc Live - Cobracan 550 lyrics

[Marc Live] UHH! Yeah.. I just got this call from my n***a Jay Mine He say - yo Marc, we way out in this motherf**in Paris y'knahmsayin I just whipped up some ill sh** for you n***a I said - yo I'm on the next plane out, Air France You know, no Boeing jets, y'knahmsayin, real sh** Stratosphere sh**, check it out yo, listen Yo, I'm clearin the area, I'm scarier than most I'm terrorizing whole coasts, call me Godzilla See I can herb n***as, you can't get this rough I'm independent, the label bought disposable Your camp, your team, now y'all get lost The jungle is thick, Live seven rhyme better Tonight's the night, my n***as gonna roll out We 20 deep, we all deep in them UV's We hit the streets, the windows down The smoke's in the air, chokin the air, get down If it's dope you want, n***a we don't care It's everywhere, see we out and about We huntin, aiyyo we countin them bundles We roll with the bottles, chickens that gobble It's not a model but, she down today And I bet you she'll be down tomorrow, hey Drop off aiyyo we pick up, two more We hit the liquor store, drink from the bottle we raw Ohh! They lookin and hatin They wanna know who the f** we are, check it Rap criminals, bad men We mad men, chainsaw n***as, bad men Money we got, g**n with us Come slang with us, it's not a thang with us Check it out now, one two One two, Jay Mine yo This sh** is crazy, y'knahmsayin I just wanna keep goin, I just wanna let these n***as know yo Yo, listen, check it out yo Stop showin out, you not the band You kids is whylin out, you not Da Band It's no layover, I'm straight to the gate I'm straight with the gat straight to your face I'm ready I'm so focused, I'm steady, listen up Yo, we gettin heavy when we trip 'em up All my n***as wanna control the state All my n***as wanna control your fate, uhh I'm a New York n***a A hood n***a, all good it's all good n***a Freestyle what? It's so hip-hop, n***as get stuck and get bucked I'm from New York, the Bronx kid I take the mic and I stomp kids Put your hands in the air if you down Put your blunts in your air, get down Smoke it up, choke it up All you b**hes just soak it up, c'mon Check it out now, uhh That's it, New York City L.A., Texas, Chicago, Crash Man Junakdelic, Marc Mega, Iceberg, S.M.G Yeah... "Attack of the Grunge" Fabrice!

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