The Alchemist - Black Cocaine lyrics

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The Alchemist - Black Cocaine lyrics

[Intro: President Richard Nixon] America's public enemy number one, is drug abuse [Verse 1: Havoc] Pay attention, everything I mention's a j**el All I gotta do is whisper to make the fetti move The Constitution I go by, cash rules Everything around me, through movements' gra** roots ??? Started from the bottom, bottom of the pyrex Hand in hand until that money went high tech Keep a ledger in the macbook The crystal ball to us was watchin' the crack cook Forseen undisclosed amounts Bentleys, Ferraris, overseas accounts Major a**ets, forgot my address Got too many of 'em, I don't believe I can have stress And I'm straight from the projects n***as gotta heart, but we don't got a conscience But I gotta complex, I don't ever wanna be a bum So I'm counting money 'til my fingers go numb [Hook] Black, black, black, black, blak, black c**aine Black, black, black, black, blak, black c**aine Black black black, black, black, blak, black c**aine Black, black, black, black, blak, black c**aine Black black black, black, black, blak, black c**aine Black, black, black, black, blak, black c**aine Black black black, black, black, blak, black c**aine [Verse 2: Prodigy] Ask around who's laid up, sharp and straight up, Maffiosi The most infamous dangerous rappers on the earth surface I serve purpose, I don't bullsh** with it when I spit it Leave a burn like the alien blood in this age of Aquarius Fear me not, I'm here to guide you through the various stages of changes and consciousness High of the life and haze, am I a hypocrite? Chunky black with cat piss, call it Wiz Khalifa Swinging trees like Tarzan and Latifah Got me hide in sun, moon, stars and wheezy All the hash smell, hoes in ya clothes be easy and close ya eyes while I rhyme these lines These black c**aine lines Now picture me in ya mind at the concert live We well worth the ticket A 120 minutes of ya favorite P lyrics Yeah that dirty New York reality rap, that Mobb sh** Cla**ic like Biggie, but we fresh like Minaj is Now who you know got a flow so timeless, who write about more than just cars and diamonds? It's more than just whatever new gun's in style is Prodigy the brainiac kid Word to baby Jesus This baby faced genius is lasted so far for 80 seasons What makes you believe that I will stop now and allow Mobb Deep to collapse to the ground? You crazy? I even make that thought get up? Wipe the dirt of and come again This is not luck, This is hard work, dedication an pa**ion You just a flash in the pan We endless and everlasting Hey all [Hook ×2]

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