Brujeria - La Coka Nostra, Slaine, Ill Bill

Brujeria - La Coka Nostra, Slaine, Ill Bill

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A Brand You Can Trust
Год
2009
Язык
`Engelska`
Длительность
161010

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Brujeria

La Coka Nostra, Slaine, Ill Bill

Takin’the muthafuckin hip-hop game over

Punchin’em in the eye, yeah

Get’n High, cmon, yeah

If you ain’t know 'homes, then it might go down

La coka nostra, now you in the psycho realm

FBI got files on the microfilm

We got kids on our dick like a Michael film

No wonderland ranch, or a runnin man jam

Just a hundred man camp, g-g-gun n Blam Blam!

F-F-Fun to scam man, with a ton a damn plants

To get the money and scram with a gun in my pants

This is the pain, cut like incisions with blades

Spoke to the Devil yesterday, he put some shit in my brain

Twisted with Slaine, Manitoba sniffin the caine

'86, take Jordans off of kids on the train

I spit flames, spit fireballs, wire jaws

My mindstate hack through firewalls

We causing the riot y’all

We them white boys always down to fight and brawl

Malcolm X out the window, make the rifles talk

Yo I’m mad obnoxious and I’m kinda rude

Got a pocket full of money, need some stripper food

Got an airplane ticket and a new suitcase

Got a boxcutter tucked underneath my shoelace

Got my nuts up and my passport ready

Let’s hit the fucking bar and see some titties already

Puff an Alvarado, pull over by the wall

I’mma jump out the cab and cop this eight ball

Le vendípolvo a los güeros,

Están locos los cabrónes, son los más cocodrilos del ghetto, (What'd he say?)

Serio pedo con el clavo de yayo, gringo periquero con el chavo primero.

(What the fuck is he talking about?)

Dicen que se llama la Coka Nostra, saco un ocho, luego piden otra bolsa

Le pone a esa madre hasta que el vato choca.

Surtiendoles es La Cosa Nostra, homie.

Dudes are fuckin crazy, Im freakin, lets vanish

I don’t even know if what hes speakin is Spanish,

Puerto rican, Japanese, Korean or Hatian

We stick out like a sore thumb, being caucasian

Chill the fuck out Slaine (Who's in the Lincoln?)

You’re coked out your face, and the booze that yer drinkin,

Is makin you P noid, Confusion your thinkin

Chill out in front of Everlast, You’re just gonna jinx him

Ey Yo, I can hear you dudes runnin yer mouth,

I got some cokehead bitches naked up at the house,

We can feed em all yay and bust nuts in they mouths,

But Im Takin the Dime!

I’ll fuck the duck on the couch!

Yo, Whats your name anyways?

Britney?

Didn’t you used to work over at centerfolds-

They fired you cuz you were too fat?

That’s fucked up, You look skinny to me

You like that coke- You like doin’coke though right?

I can get you a job somewheres else,

Show me your titties.

Le vendípolvo a los güeros,

Están locos los cabrónes, son los más cocodrilos del ghetto, (What'd he say?)

Serio pedo con el clavo de yeyo,

Gringo periquero con el chavo primero.

(What the fuck is he talking about?)

Dicen que se llama la Coka Nostra,

Saco un ocho, luego piden otra bolsa (You heard that?)

Le pone a esa madre hasta que el vato choca.

Surtiendoles es La Cosa Nostra, homie.

(What the fuck is he talkin about?)

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