G-unit - Cocaine Dreams lyrics

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G-unit - Cocaine Dreams lyrics

Yea, G-Unit n***a 50 Cent You Heard Me Irv I don't believe you let that n***a talk You fat cupcake eatin' mothaf**a I'll f** you up n***a f**in' punk a** n***a Don't nobody respect you n***a You Preme's son n***a Mothaf**a's been gettin' extorted since day one Its all kinda b**h in ya, chinese, spanish, black, white [Verse 1: G-Unit] I got X Meth and slabs of c**aine So the feds wanna search It's like arabs boardin' tha planes I'm in tha range Switchin' lanes Reminiscin' on cans and sardines And car dreams I'm burnin' unfamiliar bud Got a shotgun like Elmer Fudd That'll let off and leave you hella blood Ma I'm hip to tha game Blue ice chips in the chain A few nights skipped on the plane With two white chicks gettin' brain Bang bang from big heaters Hundred dollar sneakers Two seaters Two ninas And a bundle of hayes At least enough to last fourteen days He wouldn't sell lobster My eyes slanted like Pharell's partner n***a respect like your father when it comes to drama I put tha llama to your mama And beat her like a pinata n***a I been hotta since '97 You been beggin' tha 5th kick like a kung-fu legend One blue seven Whats poppin' n***a? Different day same sh** What you coppin' n***a? S-K's want bricks, sh** You wind up dead with this So why turn soft? Straight bullets will burn a n***as sideburns off I gotta model with a sick a** Bagged her off 5th ave f**ed her offa hot dog and a playoff knick pa** Now we shoppin in tha malls on tha westcoast And as far as p**y I been through more walls than asbestos So lets toast And have a s** on tha beach These n***as quotin' my lines like a Martin Luther King speech Remember Patrice She looked like Kelis Met her in club And caught her eyein' my piece And with all the birds at tha show I had to f** tha crazy ho Callin' Hot 97 cause she knows I'm on tha radio (Ha Ha b**h) [50 Talking] Yea Ja you little Stuart Little lookin' mothaf**a Catch you I'll break your mothaf**in' neck n***a You only weigh 110 pounds you little f*ggot I know tha stylist you been f**in' too n***a I paid him 50,000 Check my album out n***a February 11th you gonna hear him talk You little b**h Tryin' to jump off like its a promotional stunt Seven days before your album drop Huh..you little b**h Order of protection From who? Who I need an order of protection from n***a? (Laughs) Ya lil' k..awe man Mothaf**as man Ya'll n***as is gonna make this a lot of fun for me