Coka Moshiach

Lyrics

[Intro: Raekwon] Yeah, sniff your brains out, all my Al Capone, Al Pacino niggas Yeah, yeah For real, nigga Sniff your brains out, all my Al Capone, Al Pacino niggas For them gangsters Sniff your brains out, all my Al Capone, Al Pacino niggas Yeah, yeah, let's get it Yo, hey yo, BILL, represent, nigga, what up, what up [Verse 1: ILL BILL] Yo, yo An eightball of coke will make Sara Smile like Hall & Oates Line it up, spread it on the table like Torah scrolls, homie But if you Len Bias, you're a goner Now put the money in the bag before me and Rae pull an Osama Square biz, no plots or schemes boy Hit you with 50 shots like them cops from Queens You're on a cross with a crown that bleeds Resurrect you with a speed bump and trumpets that sound like screams Shoot the bitch in the trunk of the Buick for foolishness Killed for losing bricks, this is Only Built for Cuban Linx Lord know I got mouths to feed So my heart is ice cold to anybody outside my team Fuck you, pay me a million dollars, matter fact, make it a billion Fuck a condo, I'm taking the building Posted like the Freeway Ricky Ross in the Porsche And hosted by Manowar's Ross the Boss at L'Amours [Hook: ILL BILL x2] Sniff your brains out, all my Vinny the Chins and Joe Pesci's With coke recipes and hoes on Ecstasy La Coka Nostra, A Brand You Can Trust Catch me in the bathroom stall, handing out bumps [Verse 2: Raekwon] Word up We blast shotties off the roof, strapped, trapped in a coup Living like this, duke, will have a nigga bidding in boots I swear to my seeds, daddy gonna buy you the V's But instead I got trapped and started buying them keys I went from rich kid, from selling under the bench to lynch kid High power money nigga living in Richmond Wore a few beefs, ran through hoods, ordered new Jeeps (Uh-huh) Pull guns on police, shot up the Four Seasons Then I got clapped, yapped, thought I had it right But I was wrong then, now I get it on when I write I rectify this, you live by the sword and get fried by the board 'Cause that's the only way we gotta get on What it is, nigga, get high, remember the grizz And play the tape that resemble the great, that's Raekwiz, nigga Stay real (yeah), history's ill, don't stop till you cash in Catch me in the Aston with BILL here [Hook]