Intro: It's back on (Yes) You know how Lil Yola do it, man You already know It's ya boy Charlay, Jay Coke, Lil Yola Verse 1: Charlay Charlay, Jay Coke
one of the best when I leave But why does it seem like I'm not even put up in the same category as other MCs So when Weezy says that he's better than Jay
and mine we don't just get by We get free and that's ready [Mos -- nigga] [Jay-Z] Just to get by Nigga I sold coke, nigga I pushed lah Carried a fo'five
em down with aluminium Then I'm putting two in em You can't touch me I've been Devil sinned Wanted for imbesslement A lot of other things but that's irrelavent
Jay! Fuck that, this is it right here baby! You know what it is Yo, I used to have bad luck, now you might see me in a Jag truck Mad stuck, either with
here, I ratha be in the tropics Wit Corsicans where narcotics is the only topic Persian rocks and things the man that made of snow Tiger par and every other
We gonna turn the mother out We got more in store Young ladies on the floor Ao cool out pause Intro, which means I start it In other words, herbs departed
I swear to hold you down for as long as we both shall live I never made a move without ya, my homie that's just how it is Now we need each other more
gat for that Yo, I'm the coke copper plus the rock chopper Down wit M. Bleek, the Marcy prock clocker One wreck, the other destroy And with that bullshit
had to handle beef on the dolo 3 shells came through the window one went through her polo Now she swerving needing a doctor like jay ervin 2 other chickens
Beans R U to the G-S, maneuver the ve Throughout the U.S. with two teks of keys One start up your whip and the other start up your block Retarded just
I was on my stay out chill shit The way Mouse kills shit, I'm here just to lay out real shit Besides, other dudes styles remind me of spinnin rims That
glock makes a pow sound I'm from a whyle town You know my style clown, so bow down (Jay-Z) Brothers can beg and borrow Still feel sorrow When Jay-Z,
[Jay Z] I keep it fresher than the next bitch no need..for you to ever sweat the next bitch ..with speed, I make the best bitch see the exit..indeed
mean? Man, I need a new gat for that Yo, I'm the Coke copper plus, the rock chopper Down wit M. Bleek, dog, the Marcy prock clocker One wreck, the other
I caught you on that cut with Wyclef man - you were boomin But I caught these foul slouch-ass niggaz, youknowmean? Talkin foul bout you the other night
we gotta do something Cause they not gonna free us. Fuck that, my man Jay used to play for the Dogers Hurt his hamstring now he watches Got hoes topless and other
I had a goatee, I used to bag the OC Yeah, fish scale nigga, what up ghost this Stashin by the old tree, moving by coke leaf Drama let the lama lick
