MATHEMATICS - Return Of Da Cobra (Skit) lyrics

rate me

(feat. Buddah Bless)

[Buddah Bless]

Yo, I'm like a shotgun ready to blow, ready to pop one

Who ready to know, who bettin' the dough

Bet his brains leave blood on the floor

Other than atom, just lovin' the fact I'm live

Nigga ain't gonn ask to ride

The Cherokee engine in the mud, cherokee indian in my blood

Thug be, with the blood leaf, Buddah

Always gonna be the smoke in the air

Livin' off a hope, and a dare

And I'm focusin' here, open the beer

Nigga, countin' up a loaf in the chair, baby

I'm all in the throat, you feelin' me all in the choke

Killin' me all... oops, I'm at it again

Writin' a thousand bars hopin' my brother come out of the pen

I stay in a bottle of gin, hidin' the sins