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letra de colombian survival tactics - cocaine killaz

[verse 1: nile b]
cocaine k!lla i’m colombian
we runnin’ ’round like hooligans
i’m pablo escobarred up k!llin’ others for the h-ll of it
i ain’t snortin’ c0ke, i’m sellin’ it, startin’ rebellions
like yelling through the streets “who wants seconds?!” i got h-ll of it

i’ma convicted felon b-tch i kidnap, i sell dope, i neck snap, i k!ll hope, where yo wife at? i k!ll those
bogota’s people all hooked on c0ke and dope

i keep supplyin’ supplyin’ i keep on doin’ the most
i left you cryin’ and cryin’ i left yo family a ghost
you keep on lyin’ and lyin’ gonna be the murder she wrote because

i never really cared ’bout nothing but the bag
it’s colombian i’m ruthless then you really start to lag
you got insomnia
i’m coming for you loaded with ma tommy gun
plata o plomo, better take this bribe or get the gat

[verse 2: young kavash]
cocaine k!llaz we serve hundreds for them dealers
making dirty money moving bags it’s not a fad
plata o plomo want us to k!ll yo dad

the way i’m cutting c0ke it ain’t the same as dope
the way i move they wish they know
it’s all about the dough so you forget the weed i’m k!lling so
move

or you gon’ sleep forever
cause they way over head this how i’m writing lyrics
about yo family and how i k!llem i ain’t no interception
wait for my money send the shooters got no time for testing
i ain’t no teacher but i’m teaching all these f-cking lessons
we selling c0ke this ain’t no motherf-cking lemonade stand
cause you don’t seem to understand let me make a suggestion
pay me what you owe me or get visited by smith and wesson

[verse 3: nile b, young kavash]
nile b:
aye kavash you should tell those people bout’ those rast rojos who pulled up we were in cali moving pounds

young kavash:
so we cruising through the city got a couple kilos with me and i look to see behind me see rast rojos looking funny (lookin dummy?)
lookin’ dummy they start speedin’ for the money i said things are gettin’ ugly
nile had’em looking clumsy

nile b:
so i g-ssed it but luckily i had the strap on me, bullets blasting
do what we gotta do to save the money

young kavash:
i ain’t askin’ no questions when i got the drugs with me catch’em lackin’ i’m sneaking through the traps to move the bags in

nile b:
we packin’ them bricks we moving fat we movin’ traffic
sellin’ in our area that’s when we start the slashing

young kavash:
i got all the sh-t you need from molly to the acid
we own the whole country all them other dealers slackin

young kavash, nile b:
we just cocaine k!llaz makin’ money like it’s magic!

- cocaine killaz

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