Coca!ne
Coca!ne
Coca!ne
Coca!ne
Two shots for me and ****in' Jesus himself
Who the **** signed the petition giving Jesus the belt?
Tie it around his neck and get to ****ing bucklin' up
For every moment I counted on him, I'm ****in' him up
Torture victims are due to scriptures, it's written as such
So every moment my uncle suffered was planned in the cut
Cut his tongue out and hammered ****in' nails in his skull
Couldn't see what Jesus planned, my vision is dull, and so
If there's a ****ing god, I wanna slit his ****ing throat
And feed his organs to the children
And shower solutions to the black and the white
And endless indulgence to the youth in the night
Cold scripture, we all used to be causin' a rut
Drownin' women and many children and pillaging trust
Just a man who murdered many in sake of himself
He just replaced you, you are just a book on his shelf
Slow dancin' with the devil in a burnin' room
Two-steppin' ahead until they lock me in a tomb
Been doomed since they pulled us out the womb
Satan preyin' on me, she been throwin' souls inside the wombs
Maybe I see too much, baby, I can't call it
I need my soul in these bars like a alcoholic
I can't trust nobody
I put that on my mind, soul, and my whole body
I see demons, and there's nothin' they don't know about me
No matter how much I try to hide, they gon' find me
So now I never run from it 'cause I come from it
I never lied, I resides in the beast's stomach
I looked the Devil in the eyes, I could see she bluffin'
I pull the red dress to the side, tell her keep cummin', keep cummin'
I just found out family and enemies could be different
I was steppin' over syringes that's in my kitchen
After mama died, I couldn't go to the bathroom
Without gettin' some second-hand nigga high while pissin'
This is just me paintin' a picture of what I live with
What you know about comin' home to your **** missin'
And findin' out the *****s that helped you look for it had did it?
This is just me paintin' addiction
These *****s took ***************, ********, edibles, and a bean
*****s stole my denim jeans, Dinner Thieves DVD, literally anything
Food I bought from the vending machine
Credit card crack any door like janitor keys
*****s even took credit for the man I would be (Ah)
And if I let him, he would probably take 20 percent, manager fee
I'm so scared of my genes, I considered celibacy
Afraid I would ruin my seeds, like Adam and Eve
I got blood on the ****in' leaves of my family tree
Just give me one damn minute, this shit is hard for me
I lost my whole damn mama, I lost a part of me
She lost her whole damn life from symptoms of poverty
Grew up with Crown Fried Chicken cloggin' my arteries
Increase in robberies, police and bullets that I bob and weave
Kemba
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:04.010]Coca!ne
[00:05.055]Coca!ne
[00:08.033]Coca!ne
[00:08.451]Coca!ne
[00:11.011]Two shots for me and ****in' Jesus himself
[00:13.675]Who the **** signed the petition giving Jesus the belt?
[00:16.261]Tie it around his neck and get to ****ing bucklin' up
[00:19.082]For every moment I counted on him, I'm ****in' him up
[00:21.799]Torture victims are due to scriptures, it's written as such
[00:24.829]So every moment my uncle suffered was planned in the cut
[00:27.442]Cut his tongue out and hammered ****in' nails in his skull
[00:30.393]Couldn't see what Jesus planned, my vision is dull, and so
[00:34.077]If there's a ****ing god, I wanna slit his ****ing throat
[00:36.872]And feed his organs to the children
[00:39.197]And shower solutions to the black and the white
[00:42.018]And endless indulgence to the youth in the night
[00:44.447]Cold scripture, we all used to be causin' a rut
[00:47.112]Drownin' women and many children and pillaging trust
[00:50.090]Just a man who murdered many in sake of himself
[00:52.885]He just replaced you, you are just a book on his shelf
[00:56.568]Slow dancin' with the devil in a burnin' room
[00:59.363]Two-steppin' ahead until they lock me in a tomb
[01:01.897]Been doomed since they pulled us out the womb
[01:04.588]Satan preyin' on me, she been throwin' souls inside the wombs
[01:13.417]Maybe I see too much, baby, I can't call it
[01:16.238]I need my soul in these bars like a alcoholic
[01:18.955]I can't trust nobody
[01:20.418]I put that on my mind, soul, and my whole body
[01:23.265]I see demons, and there's nothin' they don't know about me
[01:26.086]No matter how much I try to hide, they gon' find me
[01:28.908]So now I never run from it 'cause I come from it
[01:31.755]I never lied, I resides in the beast's stomach
[01:34.524]I looked the Devil in the eyes, I could see she bluffin'
[01:37.345]I pull the red dress to the side, tell her keep cummin', keep cummin'
[01:41.708]I just found out family and enemies could be different
[01:44.137]I was steppin' over syringes that's in my kitchen
[01:47.011]After mama died, I couldn't go to the bathroom
[01:49.858]Without gettin' some second-hand nigga high while pissin'
[01:52.575]This is just me paintin' a picture of what I live with
[01:55.370]What you know about comin' home to your **** missin'
[01:58.191]And findin' out the *****s that helped you look for it had did it?
[02:01.012]This is just me paintin' addiction
[02:02.919]These *****s took ***************, ********, edibles, and a bean
[02:06.080]*****s stole my denim jeans, Dinner Thieves DVD, literally anything
[02:09.397]Food I bought from the vending machine
[02:10.991]Credit card crack any door like janitor keys
[02:13.185]*****s even took credit for the man I would be (Ah)
[02:15.406]And if I let him, he would probably take 20 percent, manager fee
[02:18.880]I'm so scared of my genes, I considered celibacy
[02:21.727]Afraid I would ruin my seeds, like Adam and Eve
[02:24.470]I got blood on the ****in' leaves of my family tree
[02:27.422]Just give me one damn minute, this shit is hard for me
[02:30.269]I lost my whole damn mama, I lost a part of me
[02:32.986]She lost her whole damn life from symptoms of poverty
[02:35.781]Grew up with Crown Fried Chicken cloggin' my arteries
[02:38.576]Increase in robberies, police and bullets that I bob and weave
[02:48.999]Kemba
📝 纯歌词版本
Coca!ne
Coca!ne
Coca!ne
Coca!ne
Two shots for me and ****in' Jesus himself
Who the **** signed the petition giving Jesus the belt?
Tie it around his neck and get to ****ing bucklin' up
For every moment I counted on him, I'm ****in' him up
Torture victims are due to scriptures, it's written as such
So every moment my uncle suffered was planned in the cut
Cut his tongue out and hammered ****in' nails in his skull
Couldn't see what Jesus planned, my vision is dull, and so
If there's a ****ing god, I wanna slit his ****ing throat
And feed his organs to the children
And shower solutions to the black and the white
And endless indulgence to the youth in the night
Cold scripture, we all used to be causin' a rut
Drownin' women and many children and pillaging trust
Just a man who murdered many in sake of himself
He just replaced you, you are just a book on his shelf
Slow dancin' with the devil in a burnin' room
Two-steppin' ahead until they lock me in a tomb
Been doomed since they pulled us out the womb
Satan preyin' on me, she been throwin' souls inside the wombs
Maybe I see too much, baby, I can't call it
I need my soul in these bars like a alcoholic
I can't trust nobody
I put that on my mind, soul, and my whole body
I see demons, and there's nothin' they don't know about me
No matter how much I try to hide, they gon' find me
So now I never run from it 'cause I come from it
I never lied, I resides in the beast's stomach
I looked the Devil in the eyes, I could see she bluffin'
I pull the red dress to the side, tell her keep cummin', keep cummin'
I just found out family and enemies could be different
I was steppin' over syringes that's in my kitchen
After mama died, I couldn't go to the bathroom
Without gettin' some second-hand nigga high while pissin'
This is just me paintin' a picture of what I live with
What you know about comin' home to your **** missin'
And findin' out the *****s that helped you look for it had did it?
This is just me paintin' addiction
These *****s took ***************, ********, edibles, and a bean
*****s stole my denim jeans, Dinner Thieves DVD, literally anything
Food I bought from the vending machine
Credit card crack any door like janitor keys
*****s even took credit for the man I would be (Ah)
And if I let him, he would probably take 20 percent, manager fee
I'm so scared of my genes, I considered celibacy
Afraid I would ruin my seeds, like Adam and Eve
I got blood on the ****in' leaves of my family tree
Just give me one damn minute, this shit is hard for me
I lost my whole damn mama, I lost a part of me
She lost her whole damn life from symptoms of poverty
Grew up with Crown Fried Chicken cloggin' my arteries
Increase in robberies, police and bullets that I bob and weave
Kemba
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:04.010]Coca!ne
[00:05.055]Coca!ne
[00:08.033]Coca!ne
[00:08.451]Coca!ne
[00:11.011]Two shots for me and ****in' Jesus himself
[00:13.675]Who the **** signed the petition giving Jesus the belt?
[00:16.261]Tie it around his neck and get to ****ing bucklin' up
[00:19.082]For every moment I counted on him, I'm ****in' him up
[00:21.799]Torture victims are due to scriptures, it's written as such
[00:24.829]So every moment my uncle suffered was planned in the cut
[00:27.442]Cut his tongue out and hammered ****in' nails in his skull
[00:30.393]Couldn't see what Jesus planned, my vision is dull, and so
[00:34.077]If there's a ****ing god, I wanna slit his ****ing throat
[00:36.872]And feed his organs to the children
[00:39.197]And shower solutions to the black and the white
[00:42.018]And endless indulgence to the youth in the night
[00:44.447]Cold scripture, we all used to be causin' a rut
[00:47.112]Drownin' women and many children and pillaging trust
[00:50.090]Just a man who murdered many in sake of himself
[00:52.885]He just replaced you, you are just a book on his shelf
[00:56.568]Slow dancin' with the devil in a burnin' room
[00:59.363]Two-steppin' ahead until they lock me in a tomb
[01:01.897]Been doomed since they pulled us out the womb
[01:04.588]Satan preyin' on me, she been throwin' souls inside the wombs
[01:13.417]Maybe I see too much, baby, I can't call it
[01:16.238]I need my soul in these bars like a alcoholic
[01:18.955]I can't trust nobody
[01:20.418]I put that on my mind, soul, and my whole body
[01:23.265]I see demons, and there's nothin' they don't know about me
[01:26.086]No matter how much I try to hide, they gon' find me
[01:28.908]So now I never run from it 'cause I come from it
[01:31.755]I never lied, I resides in the beast's stomach
[01:34.524]I looked the Devil in the eyes, I could see she bluffin'
[01:37.345]I pull the red dress to the side, tell her keep cummin', keep cummin'
[01:41.708]I just found out family and enemies could be different
[01:44.137]I was steppin' over syringes that's in my kitchen
[01:47.011]After mama died, I couldn't go to the bathroom
[01:49.858]Without gettin' some second-hand nigga high while pissin'
[01:52.575]This is just me paintin' a picture of what I live with
[01:55.370]What you know about comin' home to your **** missin'
[01:58.191]And findin' out the *****s that helped you look for it had did it?
[02:01.012]This is just me paintin' addiction
[02:02.919]These *****s took ***************, ********, edibles, and a bean
[02:06.080]*****s stole my denim jeans, Dinner Thieves DVD, literally anything
[02:09.397]Food I bought from the vending machine
[02:10.991]Credit card crack any door like janitor keys
[02:13.185]*****s even took credit for the man I would be (Ah)
[02:15.406]And if I let him, he would probably take 20 percent, manager fee
[02:18.880]I'm so scared of my genes, I considered celibacy
[02:21.727]Afraid I would ruin my seeds, like Adam and Eve
[02:24.470]I got blood on the ****in' leaves of my family tree
[02:27.422]Just give me one damn minute, this shit is hard for me
[02:30.269]I lost my whole damn mama, I lost a part of me
[02:32.986]She lost her whole damn life from symptoms of poverty
[02:35.781]Grew up with Crown Fried Chicken cloggin' my arteries
[02:38.576]Increase in robberies, police and bullets that I bob and weave
[02:48.999]Kemba
To keep it real
Even with these accolades
I don't know how to feel
Even all alone I can't find any time to chill
All these eyes on me
I believe that l...
Where you said you going
He can't **** you like I can
Where you said you going
He can't **** you like I can
He can't **** you like I can
He can't ****...
Got got it on smash (got it on smash)
I put Cartiers all over my bitch's face
She just got a pair, all because a nigga paid
Put her in the past, 'caus...
Yeah
You know sometimes I don't think
They truly understand me you know, 'cause they don't
Can't change the world unless we change ourselves
Die from ...
I'm shook up, I don't know what to do (Why?)
'Cause every time I think about you (No)
I can't deny the burden of proof (Burden of proof)
I'm swingin' ...
Yeah
Nigga, why you trippin'? Get your mood right, uh
Shawty look good in the moonlight
All these p***y niggas so bad mind
Nigga, why you trippin'? Ge...
I think I, I think I finally
Found a way to forgive myself
From mistakes I made in my past
I think that's the first step, right
You agree
I've dug two...
Hey, check my resumé
To Bass be the glory
My b*****s go hard eight
True facts, ayy ayy
Revenge my body, clothing no issue
Makes you look sick, you nee...
Woah Kenny
This is for the infants the haves and the have-nots
It seems nigga s are fly and the junkies are high
And in my line of work that goes side...