Busta Rhymes - CocainaLyrics

[Busta Rhymes] Busta Rhymes ya gots to be the sure shot Flipmode ya gots to be the sure shot Aftermath ya gots to be the sure shot My live niggas ya know, who be the sure shot? Live bitches ya know, who be the sure shot? Shit [Busta Rhymes] I'm back in ya soul just like a minister I'm big like a movie, I'm on the screen and at the cinema While I'm in the process of slowly getting rid of ya I'm back over bitches, and then I throw 'em in my video Yeah, yeah, the God of the block Ya know me killer had you spreading the spot wet and "Twist It" like Olivia Oh shit, flow so sick in the committee We know you a slouch duke, we don't even consider ya Boss nigga, see or hear me in ya area The more niggas, the murders, the more the money, the more the merrier Smash shit 'til everything become mass hysteria Hungry for street shit, see I be takin care of ya check nigga Fuck all the talk, homey I'm daring ya The lead from the shot'll poison ya blood like malaria Made back and sell it over exotic Worm skin interior, my swagger to my bitch the more money It's all superior [Chorus: Busta Rhymes] When we in the spot ya know that we sure to shine (to shine) It's all so holy and so divine Analyze niggas 'til we can read ya mind Sometimes a real live nigga is hard to find We like, "drugs overdose niggas every time" (Cocaina baby, cocaina baby, cocaina baby, cocaina baby) (Cocaina baby, cocaina baby, cocaina baby, cocaina baby) We like, "drugs overdose niggas every time" (Cocaina baby, cocaina baby) [Busta Rhymes] Yo, I'm tired of telling ya Back on my bullshit, fucking put a shell in ya Gangster niggas respect it, salute me on the regular When it comes to the street shit, define me as the emperor Check it my nigga, most of you motherfucking amateur I muster the nigga quick and damage any challenger But now ya know, "Oh a nigga flow so spectacular" Break niggas down and handle you motherfucking characters Captain of this shit but most of you niggas is passengers I'm taking it back to the hood, like '87 Maximas Yeah, yeah ya know who the truth, no need for asking the, same question again To get the same answer bruh, fasten ya seatbelt Bitches fuck wit the bachelor Wit' money like a thousand coke deals from here to Panama Strike like a brightness, a light, I'm here to dazzle ya Whole hood from the boroughs, to the niggas up in Attica Soldiers in the streets, the Middle East, way down to Canada When it comes to the block, ya know I'm the ambassador Follow nobody's footsteps, but said it like a scavenger Wanna talk money bitch!? Then holla at my manager The way y'all niggas is trash, my crew'll get to blasting ya Twelve shot clip, hollow tips, quick to plaster ya All over the cement, spread ya like I'm mashing Everything, Bus-a-Bus date, but check ya fuckin calendar! [Chorus] [Marsha & Busta] Take me all the way, where you are (cocaina baby, cocaina baby, cocaina baby) I really want to mate, take me now Take us far away, to the sky (cocaina baby, cocaina baby, cocaina baby) I really want to mate, some, time