Eightball - Coffee Shoppe lyrics
rate meFeaturing Redman] <br />
[Redman Talking] <br />
You are now witnessing the effects of the BUDDHA! <br />
Yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo <br />
[Redman] <br />
Redman kick through your door <br />
Liquidated then I come through your pores <br />
Think the track is bleedin' get at the gauze <br />
Mix fidgit 'fore I rip it in four's <br />
Look at my face you can tell that I'm slick <br />
The blunt excersize 10 in the clip <br />
Y'all niggaz ready for the un conterfit? <br />
D-O, dot, bee-bo, tuck in your shit <br />
That bogus holder of the sticky dolja <br />
Got me appearing on the wanted poster <br />
It's like when your body get caught on rotor's <br />
Wnen I snap like strings through boat motors <br />
My kitchen fridge look like Jeffery Dahmer's <br />
Boys screamin' for mama from the drama <br />
My hunger for hip-hop got my gun up <br />
Yo EightBall, hit the marijuana <br />
[EightBall] <br />
Yeah, yeah <br />
EightBall blazin' the hay <br />
And hella pound almost everyday <br />
Real playas run the game that they play <br />
That's why I'm doin' it the playa way <br />
I say, dope rhyme's, potent and real <br />
Showin' skills all my homies can feel <br />
Smile at you see the name on my grill <br />
Cut the track up let me show you the deal <br />
I be twisted with that Redman <br />
We get it all, cookin' dope makin' bread man <br />
I got the Eagle full of hollow tipped lead man <br />
Hear what I said man? <br />
Can all that weak noise <br />
I write, busta go and get your little weak boys <br />
You know what bring a player joy? <br />
Playin' with them glock toys <br />
See I avoid all suckas trippin' <br />
Full of liquor, actin' like a bunch of women lippin' <br />
Interested in what I be grippin' <br />
Dippin' in the Benz zippin' <br />
Pass all you haters fakin' <br />
Runnin' round seein' real players imitatin' <br />
Breakin' concentration, all up in my situation <br />
Hay blazin' <br />
Chorus: <br />
Get y'all shit together <br />
Coffee Shoppe we with whatever <br />
EightBall stay high forever <br />
Yo Doc, keep it tucked under my lever <br />
We here to keep the party live <br />
Smoke hay till we chinky eyed <br />
Wanna brawl? <br />
We can meet outside <br />
Red and Ball be down to ride <br />
[Redman Talkin] <br />
Yo, yo, look around you mothafuckers <br />
It's a hip-hop holocaust <br />
Yeah, you just found the right superheroes to take care of that shit <br />
Mothafucker <br />
[EightBall] <br />
Head rush and green stinky <br />
Feelin' like a niga dropped a mickey <br />
Drink up the Hen and watch me get tipsy <br />
Who wanna ride with me, 160 <br />
Up and down 48 trackin' <br />
Ski mask, kick in doors in, straight beat jackin' <br />
Ball battin' rhymes all in your skull crackin' <br />
Actin' like I got a problem that's heavy to me <br />
Smokin' brothers like a dooby in a gangsta movie <br />
MC's turn stank like a old lady coochie <br />
Ball and Red be all up in your shit <br />
So deep that it be damn near permanent <br />
So authentic you can tell it from conterfit <br />
Who wanna hit of the purest Coffee Shoppe crop <br />
Guaranteed to be bomb to the last drop <br />
Ball and Red keep it stone like Bedrock <br />
We keep it hot <br />
[Redman] <br />
Yo <br />
I'm ? the blackout mode <br />
I snatch cheese that your mousetrap hold <br />
Yo, who fucks ya baby? <br />
Hey Kojack knows my flows, Kodak <br />
Couldn't hold that pose <br />
Wow <br />
Goofy playin' tough on the streets <br />
Blue collar MC's suffer the heat <br />
Until I reach the isosoles heat <br />
Right angle better, double your sleeve <br />
I'm just a black nation wide singer <br />
Cops lookin' for Red, but can't arraign us <br />
You need more than lion trainers to tame us <br />
Famous for cuffin' mics with 5 fingers <br />
That's why I walk so distorted <br />
Any form of harsh aborted <br />
Word so superb it'll turn to herb if you snort it <br />
50 sack and a nick can vouch for it <br />
We keep it critical <br />
If you hard core spit it out, out, out, out <br />
Doc who be arousin' police <br />
My underground funk be plowin' the streets <br />
So if you claimin' you the best MC <br />
Bring your arm over here and handcuff me <br />
We battle till the cattle learn to speak <br />
Cross examine me, I'm straight up framed! <br />
Chorus X2
