| 007 theme |
| Funky drummer |
| No more ?'s |
| Feel good |
| Lawhouse excels with the next level |
| My name is Kokane and I’m dope |
| Intertwine your mind as ya hope |
| To cope with the nigga that may not wonder |
| Sucka’s that a shock by my words |
| That are put into a walls of wonder |
| Cause I don’t give a fuck |
| Cause I’m a ballin' ass player |
| Especially cause I’m makin' mega bucks |
| I be wretched with the hoes |
| With the Camisa clothes |
| Accept for the bitches that got a fuckin' |
| Nose up in the air like the shit |
| Ho’s like that can suck my motherfucking dick |
| Ya see |
| At the age of 13 I was a hustler |
| Slanging dopes here and there |
| With a bitch and a duster |
| I even had a pager |
| Every day was making money like deja’vu |
| Because a nigga did what he had to |
| Get clout of being pimped out the biggest mack daddy |
| Years later nothing changed |
| Except that am rollin' in a caddy 'allante |
| I fuck a bitch on the spot |
| And say touché |
| So if you think you can get some |
| Ya speaking obsurd |
| Cause action’s speak louder than words |
| Pimp mack daddy looking for the dollar |
| I’m a crazy motherfucker from the streets |
| When my dick gets hard Is when ya see a nigga creep |
| Erect and eject for a piece of tush |
| But never fuck a bitch if she hasn’t had a douche |
| I don’t ratch with the pussy that smell like red snapper |
| Stick my dick in her and catch a clapper |
| I ain’t a stupid motherfucker |
| I got some dirty pussy’er |
| Go get a bucket of chicken |
| Finger licking to a nigga that’s kickin' |
| Ho’s that wanna fuck there easy picking |
| I don’t mean to brag or boast Or be conceded |
| I’m just proving a point |
| I’m not defeated |
| Can you beat |
| Go bought the CD |
| Your bout to get deleted |
| From existence |
| Now my mission is completed |
| Have ya singing the blues |
| Your refuse and abuse to choose ya lose |
| Follow my rules listen to bad news |
| Cause I’m a nigga that made it |
| Cause I pay dues |
| I make rules to fools a school |
| When I’m in duel |
| Fuck up a St. Ides brew |
| That a screw |
| So if ya think you can get some |
| Ya speaking obsurd |
| Cause action’s speak louder than words |
| Mississippi/ miss sippy got the cannabis |
| ? got mary jane |
| Me feeling fucked up Put on the insanes |
| The telephone rings |
| I pick up the reciver |
| Betty was on the other line |
| She wants to meet the skeezer |
| Got to her house in no times flat |
| She said she wanted to fuck |
| But first i got to have a jimmy cap |
| Shit i din’t know it was like that |
| I got an idea |
| I guess i’ll use the saran wrap |
| Put it on my dick so i can go up in ya' |
| Miss stucky is lookin for a piece of chicken dinner |
| She said i guess thats cool |
| I was scared of getting pregnant |
| I don’t wanna crum |
| Cause I’ll abandoned it |
| Cause a penny for your thoughts |
| A nickel for my dick |
| A dime if ya tell me that ya fuck me |
| Lay down bitch cuz you bout to get diversion-ized |
| I’ll be gentle but open up them big gorgeous as thighs |
| So I can get some |
| Little does she know |
| Im gonna fuck her then run |
| So i precede with the plan |
| I put the pussy in the mix like cake batter |
| Stimulating of a nut splatter |
| The turning betty said don’t walk no more |
| I took my motherfucking 16 cent? |
| And headed out the door |
| My name is kokane |
| And I ain’t synthetic |
| Cause I feel |
| That action’s speak louder than words |
| Get it |
| Lawhouse slanging Kokane in your hood legally |
| And that how we stay above the law |