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letra de lcn anthem - la coka nostra

[verse 1: slaine]

i’ve been hustling from chum, scuffling with skunks
yeah i’m dope motherf-cker, i ain’t f-cking with the junk
nah, you can get your homeboys stuffed up in the trunk
while i’m sipping on a brew and i’m puffing on a blunt
and i can get up on a plane at six am
cause these stewardesses’ll see how sick i am
give me so the p-ssy’s all up on my d-ck again
you’re addicted to me, come and get a fix my friend
la c0ka nostra, lcn
i’m in front of the mirror staring at myself again
i’m too far gone now, ain’t no helping him
are you a gambler? i’ll bet you let the celtics win
put a rhyme on a page with the felted pen
let my rage out the cage, punch you in the eye, welt your skin
it’s obvious i got it now, psychotic
with the narcotic recipe, some’ll let you body down

[verse 2: big left]

where i’m from we don’t play those games
y’all know we got the smart bombs, f-cker
we don’t need to aim
surface-to-air missiles, fifty caliber pistols
mark 29’s equipped with portable melts
two nines, a thirty-eight, and a snub forty-five
minus two, that’s ninety-nine ways that you can die
it’s true, la c0ka official guerilla sh-t
fold you up quick just like manila get
big left get the spot hot like drop dimes
i been dope since the day i wrote my first rhyme
you been hooked like the time you sniffed your first line
and been shook since you heard of me in ‘89
l-a plus the c0ka, pull out the toaster
pop a couple off for me, hit the post, officer down
send a couple rounds down range
sounds strange with lead up in your brains, biatch

- la coka nostra

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