Coke, Dope, Crack, Smack RemixJ-Doe

[Intro]
"Coke, dope, crack, smack!"
Remix!
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[Verse 1: J-Doe]
Since this the remix, remix
I'mma have to do it like it's never been done
I'mma have to kill it like it's never been one
Niggas that was spittin' didn't get enough attention
Like, I do and I move it however the fuck I want to and
If a nigga try to stop me, try to block me
Then I'm probably gonna give it to 'em quicker than a Kawasaki
Moving top speed - ow!
I'm a Chris Brown: nigga, look at me now
Came from the muthafuckin' bottom to the top
Now I rain on them niggas that was hating on the block
I'm the same lil nigga, that was tryna get a drop
Now the Range got the bitches goin' crazy as fuck
Like "Ow look at that nigga J-Doe
Sing that song coke, dope" LEGGO

[Chorus]
"Coke, dope, crack, smack!"
Remix!
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"Coke, dope, crack, smack!"
Remix!
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[Verse 2: Busta Rhymes]
Ok, y'all niggas already know what I be doing when I be getting on these records and fucking up everything
I be bruckin' up everything
And be shutting up everything
And every other nigga dead the way I come and I kill
And I give 'em CRACK and then I make 'em DUMB and then I make 'em BUCK, I hit 'em BAP, I make a nigga RUN, and then I give 'em DRUGS, kill another track
Yeah, I know, I know, I know, it ain't fair
Alright, alright, I'mma chill
Fuck that, I lied bitch!
B-B-B-Busta 'bout to d-d-d-do it again, you know I'm-a b-b-b-back
They say that I'm the nicest and I'm hoping you know it's the fact
That nigga flow priceless!
Them niggas don't know how to act
Whenever I get up on the beat, you know I'm coming for your food, because you know I gotta eat
And it ain't nothing you can do because I'm running through the street
And when I step up in the building, know I'm coming with the heat
'Cause I got that

[Chorus]
"Coke, dope, crack, smack!"
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"Coke, dope, crack, smack!"
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[Verse 3: David Banner]
Dope like riding on I-10
95 dope, blowing kush in the wind
With a cup full of Gin, your bitch and her friend
You only see her top over here on my bed
Slap it in her face you know what I'm talking about
Pacquiao on the pussy I'mma knock it out
Wanna get through nigga, we could swap it out
Talk shit, get a cock blocked in your mouth
I admit that yo bitch a dime, but I'm all in her mouth like a braces line
The girl love the way that I dick her down *car beep*
That's her, I'ma dick her now
I go to ya spot, ha-hard as a rock
Walk in homeboy, I got a key, I never knock
She called me Uncle Luke 'cause I make her pussy pop
You stay in the trap but I live in her mouth

[Chorus]
"Coke, dope, crack, smack!"
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"Coke, dope, crack, smack!"
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[Verse 4: T-Pain]
Aye, gimme that coke, dope, crack, smack
Put the dick on the track and I hit it from the back
And all the muthafuckas acting like they don't know how to act
Until I pull up in the Cadillac, sharp with a Mac in my lap - laugh at that
Ain't too much funny, yes I'm gettin' to the money, bitch
And if a nigga want it, then they can take a run at this
I can show I be running shit, niggas know I be on my shit
Three or four of them honeys in my Hummer, shit
(Coke, coke, coke) now go (Dope, coke, dope, coke)
Is he fuckin' with T-Pizzle? Nope, nope, nope, nope
Never drop ball like it's soap on a rope (rope)
Niggas can't cope so they take another toke (toke)
Somebody better come and tell these muthafuckas that
I never gave a fuck about a tellin' muthafucka
But if somebody smell a muthafuckin' rat
Then go and tell his ass Teddy Pizzle be spittin' that

[Chorus]
"Coke, dope, crack, smack!"
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"Coke, dope, crack, smack!"
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