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j-doe - coke, dope, crack, smack remix lyrics

[intro]
“c0ke, dope, crack, smack!”
remix!
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[verse 1: j-doe]
since this the remix, remix
i’mma have to do it like it’s never been done
i’mma have to k!ll it like it’s never been one
n-ggas that was spittin didn’t get enough attention
like, i do and i move it however the f-ck i want to and
n-ggas try to stop me, try to block me
then i’m probably gonna give it to em quicker
than a kawasaki. moving top speed – ow!
i’m chris brown: n-gga, look at me now
came from the m-th-f-ckin bottom to the top
now i rain on them n-ggas that was hating on the block
i’m the same lil n-gga, that was tryna get a drop
now the range got the b-tches goin crazy as f-ck
like “ow look at that n-gga j-doe
sing that song c0ke, dope” leggo

[chorus]
“c0ke, dope, crack, smack!”
remix!
e! e! e! e!
“c0ke, dope, crack, smack!”
remix!
e! e! e! e!

[verse 2: busta rhymes]
y’all n-ggas already know what i be doing when i
be getting on these records and be f-cking up
everything, i be bruckin up everything
and be shutting up everything and every other n-gga dead
the way i come and i k!ll and i give em crack
and then i make em dumb, hit em with the bap
and then i make a n-gga run, then i give em drugs
k!ll another track, yeah i know, yeah i know, it ain’t fair
alright, alright, i’mma chill
f-ck that i lied b-tch! b-b-b-busta bout to
d-d-d-d-do it and y-y-ya know that i’m b-b-b-back
they say that i’m the nicest and i’m hoping you know it’s the fact
that n-gga flow priceless!
them n-ggas don’t know how to act, whenever i get up on the beat
you know i’m coming for your food, because you know i gotta eat
and it ain’t nothing you can do because i’m running through the street
and when i step up in the building, know i’m coming with the heat
cause i got that:

[chorus]
“c0ke, dope, crack, smack!”
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“c0ke, dope, crack, smack!”
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[david banner]
dope like riding on i-10
95 dope, blowing kush in the wind
with a cup full of gin
your b-tch and her friend, you only see her top
over here on my bed. slap it in her face you know what i’m talking about
pacquiao on the p-ssy i’mma knock it out
wanna get through n-gga, we could swap it out
talk sh-t, get a c-ck blocked in your mouth
i admit that yo b-tch a dime, but i’m all in her mouth like a braces line
the girl love the way that the d-ck go down
-car beep- that’s her, i’ma d-ck her now
i go to ya spot, ha-hard as a rock
walk in homeboy i got a key, i never knock
she called me uncle luke cause i make her p-ssy pop
you stay in the trap but i live in her mouth..

[chorus]
“c0ke, dope, crack, smack!”
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“c0ke, dope, crack, smack!”
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[t pain]
aye gimme that c0ke/dope/crack/smack
put the d-ck on the track and i hit it from the back
and all the m-th-f-ckas acting like they don’t know how to act
until i pull up in the cadillac, sharp with a mac in my lap- laugh at that
ain’t too much funny, yes i’m gettin to the money
b-tch and if a n-gga want it, then i guess a n-gga running
i can show how i be running sh-t
and n-ggas know i’m on that sh-t
3 or 4 of them ladies up in my hummer sh-t
(c0ke c0ke c0ke) now go (c0ke c0ke dope dope)
is he f-ckin with t-pizzle nope, nope, nope, nope
never drop ball like its soap on a rope (rope)
n-ggas can’t cope so they take another toke (toke)
somebody better come and tell these m-th-f-ckas that
i never gave a f-ck about a jealous m-th-f-cka
but if somebody smell a m-th-f-ckin rat, then
go and tell his -ss teddy pizzle be spittin that

[chorus]
“c0ke, dope, crack, smack!”
e! e! e! e!
“c0ke, dope, crack, smack!”
e! e! e! e!

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