Coke, Dope, Crack, Smack Remix

[Intro: J-Doe] Coke, dope, crack, smack (Uh) Coke, dope, crack, smack (Uh) Coke, dope, crack, smack Coke Yeah! E! E! [Chorus: J-Doe] Coke, dope, crack, smack Co-coke, dope, crack, smack (Remix!) Co-coke, dope, crack, smack And E, E, E, E (Remix!) Coke, dope, crack, smack (J-Doe!) Co-co-co-coke, dope, crack, smack Let me start this thing off Co-co-co-coke, dope, crack, smack You know what I'm sayin'? And E, E, E, E [Verse 1: J-Doe] Since this the remix, remix I'ma have to do it like it's never been done I'ma have to kill it like it's never been one Niggas that was spittin' didn't get enough attention Like, I do and I move it however the fuck I want to and If a nigga try to stop me, try to block me Then I'm probably gonna give it to 'em quicker than a Kawasaki Moving top speed - ow! I'm a Chris Brown: nigga, look at me now Came from the muthafuckin' bottom to the top Now I rain on them niggas that was hating on the block I'm the same lil nigga, that was tryna get a drop Now the Range got the bitches goin' crazy as fuck Like "Ow look at that nigga, J-Doe Sing that song coke, dope" Leggo! [Chorus: J-Doe] Coke, dope, crack, smack (Remix!) Co-coke, dope, crack, smack (Remix!) Co-coke, dope, crack, smack And E, E, E, E I had to do a lil' some Coke, dope, crack, smack But now it's time for the general Co-co-co-coke, dope, crack, smack Conglomerate, ho Co-co-co-coke, dope, crack, smack Busta Rhymes! And E, E, E, E Let's go! [Verse 2: Busta Rhymes] Ok, y'all niggas already know what I be doing when I be getting on these records and fucking up everything I be bruckin' up everything And be shutting up everything And every other nigga dead the way I come and I kill And I give 'em CRACK and then I make 'em DUMB and then I make 'em BUCK, I hit 'em BAP, I make a nigga RUN, and then I give 'em DRUGS, kill another track Yeah, I know, I know, I know, it ain't fair Alright, alright, I'mma chill Fuck that, I lied bitch! B-B-B-Busta 'bout to d-d-d-do it again, you know I'm-a b-b-b-back They say that I'm the nicest and I'm hoping you know it's the fact That nigga flow priceless! Them niggas don't know how to act Whenever I get up on the beat, you know I'm coming for your food, because you know I gotta eat And it ain't nothing you can do because I'm running through the street And when I step up in the building, know I'm coming with the heat 'Cause I got that [Chorus: J-Doe] Coke, dope, crack, smack (Oh) Co-coke, dope, crack, smack Co-coke, dope, crack, smack I know your face is lookin' like... And E, E, E, E "What the fuck?" Coke, dope, crack, smack But okay! Co-co-co-coke, dope, crack, smack Co-co-co-coke, dope, crack, smack It's time for Mississippi's finest And E, E, E, E David Banner! [Verse 3: David Banner] Dope like riding on I-10 95 dope, blowing kush in the wind With a cup full of Gin, your bitch and her friend You only see her top over here on my bed Slap it in her face you know what I'm talking about Pacquiao on the pussy, I'ma knock it out Wanna get through nigga, we could swap it out Talk shit, get a cock blocked in your mouth I admit that yo bitch a dime, but I'm all in her mouth like a braces line The girl love the way that I dick her down *car beep* That's her, I'ma dick her now I go to ya spot, ha-hard as a rock Walk in homeboy, I got a key, I never knock She called me Uncle Luke 'cause I make her pussy pop You stay in the trap but I live in her mouth [Chorus: J-Doe & (T-Pain)] Coke, dope, crack, smack (Oh) Co-coke, dope, crack, smack (Yeah!) Co-coke, dope, crack, smack What up, T-Pain? And E, E, E, E (See, the thing is...) Coke, dope, crack, smack (Busta told me, he wanted me to get on this thing) Co-co-co-coke, dope, crack, smack (Like I'm all these drugs) Co-co-co-coke, dope, crack, smack (You see me like...) And E, E, E, E Okay, let's go! [Verse 4: T-Pain] Aye, gimme that coke, dope, crack, smack Put the dick on the track and I hit it from the back And all the muthafuckas acting like they don't know how to act Until I pull up in the Cadillac, sharp with a Mac in my lap - laugh at that Ain't too much funny, yes I'm gettin' to the money, bitch And if a nigga want it, then they can take a run at this I can show I be running shit, niggas know I be on my shit Three or four of them honeys in my Hummer, shit (Coke, coke, coke) now go (Dope, coke, dope, coke) Is he fuckin' with T-Pizzle? Nope, nope, nope, nope Never drop ball like it's soap on a rope (rope) Niggas can't cope so they take another toke (toke) Somebody better come and tell these muthafuckas that I never gave a fuck about a tellin' muthafucka But if somebody smell a muthafuckin' rat Then go and tell his ass Teddy Pizzle be spittin' that [Chorus: J-Doe] Coke, dope, crack, smack (Remix!) Co-coke, dope, crack, smack (Remix!) Co-coke, dope, crack, smack And E, E, E, E (Oh oh) Coke, dope, crack, smack (Remix!) Co-co-co-coke, dope, crack, smack (J-Doe!) Co-co-co-coke, dope, crack, smack And E, E, E, E Well... [Outro: J-Doe] There you have it "Coke, Dope, Crack, Smack" Remix J-Doe, Busta Rhymes, T-Pain And David, David Banner, ho!