Coke, Dope, Crack, Smack lyrics

by

Busta Rhymes


[Hook]
Coke, dope, crack, smack, (3x)
Coke...
Coke, dope, crack, smack
Co-Coke, dope, crack, smack, (2x)
Co- E! E! Z! E!
Coke, dope, crack, smack
Co-Co-Coke dope, crack, smack, (2x)
Co- E! E! Z! E!

[Verse 1: J-Doe]
Ah, okay, break a mu'f*cka, uh
J-Doe back up in this b*tch
Can't nobody say his sh*t
Ain't some of the most amazing sh*t you heard?
That's my word
b*tch my flow is so superb
Any beat I'm on will get served
All that modest sh*t for the birds
b*tch I'm real, I'm so ill
I go in don't need no pill
Either you with me or against me
If you against me you get killed
I'm the best, I excel
Nothing less than number one
Number two leave that to you
Every f*cking song I do sound like that
[Hook]
Coke, dope, crack, smack
Co-Coke, dope, crack, smack, (2x)
Co- E! E! Z! E!
Coke, dope, crack, smack
Co-Co-Coke dope, crack, smack, (2x)
Co- E! E! Z! E!

[Verse 2: Busta Rhymes]
Ayo, watch the way I drop'll make 'em lean back slow
Every time I spit you know they need that yo
A lot of n*ggas be needin' me to give them the sh*t that I be givin' 'em
And needin' me to be hittin' 'em how I just be hittin' 'em
With that 'I-can't-believe-that' flow
Steppin' like a giant n*gga FE FI FO
See what I be doin' lyrically be uncivil and then I
Walk up into they building and step in the middle and
Giggle and bouncin' it be like I was playin' a fiddle and
Riddle and rattle the street like I went devil and divil and
Handle the rock when I dribble and I peel that dough
n*ggas always know I'm on they heels and toes
Cause you already know my swag is n*gga like a
Trampoline I got 'em bouncin' like
sh*t be knockin' through the walls of the club
Cause you know I give you bangers that be soundin' like...
[Hook]
Coke, dope, crack, smack
Co-Coke, dope, crack, smack, (2x)
Co- E! E! Z! E!
Coke, dope, crack, smack
Co-Co-Coke dope, crack, smack, (2x)
Co- E! E! Z! E!

[Verse 3: J-Doe]
Look, look, I don't know what the rest of the industry is on
That sh*t wack...
But I'd rather do my own thing AND give the people what they want
Check my stats, I got:
Hits, b*tch, better look out
Check the credits my name err'where now
Produce that, wrote this
sh*t I'm taking over, oh sh*t
Focused, don't get lost
Yo b*tch, runnin' with a boss
Front seat of my Jag is she
So just sit back; don't ask me sh*t
n*ggas better know about me homie
I'm a G only and I feed those streets
Got three OZs of the D-O-B-E-B
To my backpack now that's crack jack
[Hook]
Coke, dope, crack, smack
Co-Coke, dope, crack, smack, (2x)
Co- E! E! Z! E!
Coke, dope, crack, smack
Co-Co-Coke dope, crack, smack, (2x)
Co- E! E! Z! E!
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