Genocide & Juice
Coup, The lyrics
Coup, The lyrics
"Pork and Beef Lyrics"
Ill Remember You Lyrics
Darling, hold on to my love, hold on to my touch, a little bit more, For all affection, that I've grudged you, For all loads I let you carry, I owe you Ashamed to be someone, who took you for granted, Who took and demanded, the whole of you So darling, hold on to my love, hold on to my
Darling, hold on to my love, hold on to my touch, a little bit more, For all affection, that I've grudged you, For all loads I let you carry, I owe you Ashamed to be someone, who took you for granted, Who took and demanded, the whole of you So darling, hold on to my love, hold on to my
Coup, yeah
It's all good man, we off in the Oakland Hills
Dodging em' one time, check it out
[Hook x2]
If you got beef with C-O-P's
Throw a Molotov at the P-I-G's
Cause they be harassing you and me
Ya gotta understand we still not free
[T-Kash]
Don't trust the police, no justice no peace
They got me face down, in the middle of the street
Pistol whip me with the heat, chicken shits sizzling
Trying to serve me the all-you-can eat murder beef
I'm a young, black, heterosexual male
Don't drink no drank, don't smoke, don't sale
That's t
Oh Gracias Encontre La Vida Lyrics
Oh-oh-oh-oh, gracias Oh-oh-oh-oh, Tu eres mi alegria Oh-oh-oh-oh, gracias oh-oh-oh-oh, encontre la vida en Ti No tengo nada en mis manos que entregarte Mi ofrenda es solamente gratitud No tengo dinero ni manera para repagarte La vida en abundancia que me has dado en
he real reason that they want me up in jailOh-oh-oh-oh, gracias Oh-oh-oh-oh, Tu eres mi alegria Oh-oh-oh-oh, gracias oh-oh-oh-oh, encontre la vida en Ti No tengo nada en mis manos que entregarte Mi ofrenda es solamente gratitud No tengo dinero ni manera para repagarte La vida en abundancia que me has dado en
They want me to fail, I resist and rebel
See I give a fuck about the C-O-P's
P-I-G's I wonder if I can shake em' like a P-I-T
Cause they wanna see me D-I-E
Got me cash under mob, I'm a pre-O.G.
Dark Sobe associates, vicious, venomous vocalist
Chrome 4-4 toting, holding it down for Oakland
Folks do be smoking and shit we do what we holding
Some just don't notice they get demoted
Throw em' all the time music
[Hook x2]
[* Pam the Funkstress scratching *]
[Boots]
This is for them ladies with them empy plates
For that raise ripped that you didn't calculate
If you ever in your life been awarded to state
On the corner with cake
If they send an undercover and you tip the bag, huh
Next time I see em' with no hesitation
I'm peeling off like stolen registration
And leave a lot of smoke
See I'm that sort of folk
That been pig hunting since my mama's fucking water broke
Cause they the henchmen nah they the lenchmen
Between the rich and puffs of weed known to trench them
Cause they dispense with the dollars and cents
So when you stand go get candles, flowers, and incense
Call the Doctor Lyrics
(J.J. Cale) Call me the breeze I keep blowin' down the road Well now, they call me the breeze I keep blowin' down the road I ain't got me nobody I don't carry me no load Ain't no change in the weather Ain't no changes in me Well, there ain't no change in the weather
A pre-kin making microchips for Bill Gates
Pelican Bay, t-shirts for the workout
Police station where the slave catchers lurk out
Listen to the thunder, I'm no more taking under routes
We'll synchronize and give em' shit to wonder bout
The DEA is filthy, yell not guilty
We need control of the cash and the realty
And get rid of all the motherfucking parasites
More than weed burn at 420 Fahrenheit
Shaking in they boots when we start to bust
They ain't scared of rap music, they scared of us
[Hook x2]