Tytuł: Cocaine business (hysteria)
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     [Noreaga - Verse 1]
  Ay yo, we was chillin, on the low
  Yo in Vegas, this was at the Magic Show
  Had my PNB clothes and my West Coast hoes
  Get me at the airport, I'm at the MGM
  Smoke Swisher Sweets and Zigs and Zags
  Drinkin Brandy straight, out a tall ass glass
  They call em Maurice's, I'm wit E-40
  Mack-10 yo and that nigga W.C.
  Yo in the lobby of the hotel, it's off the hook
  They got no more rooms cause the shit all booked
  But last night I'm wit Wesley Snipes
  Gettin drunk in Cheetah's just feelin aiight
  I had to bounce early though, gotta catch a flight
  Told Swizz Beatz give a pound to him and his peeps
  I had to bounce in the limo, get somthin to eat
  Ay yo, I'm bouncin in the limo gettin somthin to eat
  It Go...
  
  [Kelis - Chorus]
  Cocaine business controls America
  Illegal business causin hysteria (4x)
  
  [Noreaga - Verse 2]
  On my way to the airport, the limo drive
  And then this cat pulled up in a pure white five
  He said he hate me and he wished that I'd die
  I rolled the window down and I said what's up
  I said fuck you, then I rolled the shit back up
  I paid it no mind, just drove off tough
  And then the driver said to me, yo they followin us
  Now I'm a little scared
  But I'm still prepared
  I'm like one deep wit one gat, nigga I'm here
  Then I thought to my self, yo I'm near LaGuardia
  Let me cut through the hood and have my niggas just body it up
  Have my dogs on the block playin the cut
  Call em up, when you see the white five fire it up
  At this point I'm poppin shit, knowin I got it
  "Come On Motherfucker!!!", out the sunroof I yelled
  Hopin these niggas still follow me and still don't bail
  It go...
  
  [Chorus]
  
  [Pharrell & (Noreaga)]
  Ohh(what, wha-what, what) Ahh
  Ohh, that shit is gangsta, Ahh
  Ohh(what,wha-what, what) Ahh
  Ohh, that shit is gangsta, Ahh
  
  [Noreaga - Verse 3]
  My niggas was on the block like I planned
  They hit the passenger side up and killed his man
  I hopped out the limo and just spinned around
  Hit the ground, my niggas tried to hit the clown
  I said chill, he say he wanna see me die
  So let me hit the nigga up, blow him kiss good-bye
  Adios!
  Now I just gotta be ghost
  I gave my niggas a pound, and then I just hand em the toast
  The limo driver got scared and tried to bounce on me
  And yo besides the heat, I had an ounce on me
  Bullet proof vest feelin like an couch on me
  I called the hood cab, oh-5, came real fast
  I had to bounce real quick, get up off da ave.
  And yo motherfucker that's what I did
  Ay yo, I still hit the airport and caught the flight kid
  To all the haters, it don't even matter cause we still got doe
  
  [Chorus]
  

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