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La Coka Nostra Feat. Sick Jacken

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Slaine

Dont get sidetracked, cmon. Theres a million dollars in the fucking pocket. La Coka Nostra. We taking the motherfucking hip hop game over punching them in the eye. Im getting high.

Slaine

If aint know homes then it might go down

La Coka Nostra, now you in the Psychorealm

FBI got files on a microfilm

We got kids on our dick like a Michael film

No Neverland Ranch or a Running Man jam

Just a hundred-man camp go-go-gonna blam blam

R-r-running stance man with a ton of damn plants

Then get the money and scram with the gun in my pants

Ill Bill

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 sniffing the caine

86, take Jordans off of kids on the train

I spit flames, spit fireballs, wire jaws

My mind stay hacked through firewalls

We causing the fire yall

We them white boys always down to fight and brawl

Malcolm X out the window, make the rifles talk

Everlast

Yo Im mad obnoxious and Im kinda rude

Got a pocket full of money, need to strip for food

Got an airplane ticket and a new suitcase

Got a boxcutter tucked underneath my shoelace

Got my nuts up and my passport ready

Lets hit the fucking bar and see some titties already

? in Alvarado, pull over by the wall

Imma jump out the cab and count this eight ball

Sick Jacken

"Le vendí polvo a los güeros, están locos los cabrónes, son los más cocodrilos del ghetto, (Whatd 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

le pone a esa madre hasta que el vato choca. Surtiendoles es La Cosa Nostra, homie."

Slaine

You so fucking crazy Im freaking ?

I dont even know if what hes speaking is Spanish

Puerto Rican, Japanese, Korean, or Haitian

We stick out like a sore thumb being caucasian

Chill the fuck out, Slaine! Whos in the Lincoln?

Ill Bill

Youre coked out your face and the booze that youre drinking

Is making you paranoid, confusing your thinking

Chill out in front of Everlast, youre just gonna jinx him!

Everlast

Ey yo I can hear you dudes running your mouths

I got some cokehead bitches naked up at the house

We can feed em all yey and bust nuts in their mouths

But Im taking it down

Slaine

I fucked a duck on the couch. Yo whats your name anyways? Britney? Didnt you used to work over at Centerfolds? They fired you cause you were too fat? Oh thats fucked up. You look skinny to me. You like doing coke though, right? Oh I can get you a job somewhere else. Show me your titties.

Sick Jacken

"Le vendí polvo a los güeros, están locos los cabrónes, son los más cocodrilos del ghetto, (Whatd 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

le pone a esa madre hasta que el vato choca. Surtiendoles es La Cosa Nostra, homie."