Don HardRisk - Cocainah

Yeah
Cocainah
Reporting live from
La Verriere
HardRisk
Yeah, Ahhhhhg
Half man, half cocaine
Hmmmm, Nah
Half pain, half propane
I'm a trained assassin
I'm half nice, half Cain
And everything you know about me that's a smokescreen
Zombies transporting coke and that's a half brain
Colombian neckties, that was the groom's name
Wearing suits and
Married to the damn game
Snorting coke and
Sliding through the Ice-land
You only see us at night, we're like the vampires
Family gatherings, we talking suppliers
Auctioning
Gimme a hundred, gimme a fifty grand
I might look dumb but that's exactly what I planned
Cocainah
Espirito do Trap house
Andrenaline, living in a drug house
Cocainah
Holy water santa
Trabajando, my days turning top notch
I'm locked up, I'm probably trapped in four corners
No escaping, I'm snitched by a bitch karma
And I'm a fugee, no home and so I'm just roaming
But I'm magic, I telepath and do this record
And my last words would be to chop the money tree
Coz a dollar will change you all to hate and greed
Your own home's a prison
You start playing possum
You better hurry the walls are closing, you're got rumbling
Ahg
I'm half man, half-man cocaine
Yeah
Half-man, half nomad
Moving wheels and
Half pain, half gain
Dress to kill and
Half man, half drained
Cocainah
Espirito do Trap house
Andrenaline, living in a drug house
Cocainah
Holy water santa
Trabajando, my days turning top notch

Written by:
Don Phillip

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