Ms. Cocaine

Artist: Nashawn Album: Napalm Song: Ms. Cocaine Tyepd by: [Intro: Nashawn] Uh, all my drug dealers Whether you a nigga or a girl (Uh) in the struggle (uh) But I treat it like a bitch (uh) [Verse One: Nashawn] Look at the girl, she got the world on her shoulders Raised in the ghetto and she still gettin' colder Early in the mornin' hustlin', she a soldier Know about that flippin' and stack chips, but who showed her? How to water, got scorched the cook, the Coke She don't like a cookie, yo she spend a boulder No loose change, she like the money that fold when it came In the Spring time, Summer, or the Winter, she came, came In the hood, we love you Ms. Cocaine I always kept you bundled 'til the fiends came And let you get off, and cop you again Ma, you the reason why the block poppin' All the hustlers give you utmost respect Cause you help us buy .9's and tec's We love you, even though you killed a lot of people And got a lot of my niggas in jail, we still need you [Hook: Nashawn] In the hood we love Ms. Cocaine In the ghetto we love you Lady Heroin We think about you, cause you helped us get change & chains A lot of things change, since you came In the hood we love Ms. Cocaine In the ghetto we love you Lady Heroin We think about you, cause you helped us get change & chains A lot of things change, since you came [Verse Two: Nashawn] Lady Heroin has gained a weight Look a 'lil too diesel And it's foul what you do to my people Got my pops all leaned over, to you in the needle Gotta take care of 'em now, can't leave 'em, he need you Let 'em rely on the boy, that's what we call a girl Stay away from her, she have you in a whole another world Everybody grind her, sometimes she goes both ways Her and her friend Bonita She a cheater, lightin' up the high If you pimp her, I'll have you extra fly It's just fast or die, who you provide to In the ghetto we love you Lady Heroin I always kept you bundled 'til the fiends came You got my dawgs, fifty to life, and that ain't right Without you, I'ma be alright Cause all my niggas die hustle wit you, hold yo head And keep a watch for the.., watch for the feds [Hook: Nashawn] In the hood we love Ms. Cocaine In the ghetto we love you Lady Heroin We think about you, cause you helped us get change & chains A lot of things change, since you came In the hood we love Ms. Cocaine In the ghetto we love you Lady Heroin We think about you, cause you helped us get change & chains A lot of things change, since you came [Verse Three: Nashawn] She got me on the run, cops ran up on my crib for her I said she ain't here, they still lookin' for her --Rumblin', wreckin' shit, rippin' up my fly shit I said - "Ain't no Alicia Keys in here" They goin' hard, searchin' for this broad I'm suppose to have Fuckin' up my rest, they goin' up hard in my path, tried to cuff me It's about to get ugly, I grabbed the cop gun after he snuffed me I'm goin' all out, *blaow* *blaow*, two shots blew One cop down, one cop through Then I boated out, got to get out of the country Somebody done set me up, lovely, lovely Oh, how I love you Ms. Cocaine You had me up in the game before the cops came Oh, how I love you Lady Heroin You had me up in the game before the feds came [Hook: Nashawn] In the hood we love Ms. Cocaine In the ghetto we love you Lady Heroin We think about you, cause you helped us get change & chains A lot of things change, since you came In the hood we love Ms. Cocaine In the ghetto we love you Lady Heroin We think about you, cause you helped us get change & chains A lot of things change, since you came