[ 1 ] Now.. I come the Oakland town Task roll and rock, cold cracked down Young brothers my age making so long Drive a new Benz with a cellular phone See him in gold, we call him Big Bank Bob Got a for each finger and he can't get a job Call him trash, he for the dopefiend's tweak But what you make in a year he might make in a Cold cash money is the to life Feedin fat to a dopefiend's pipe Gotta keep rollin, just can't Only two worries are a or the cops People keep sayin: it's all so But the rocks strong all night long Another Street life, the age old story And now the dealers take all the glory They're the ones you meet big time on the I say the coke are now the elite See, the average will take your soul Trade it for a rock and do the same your gold But if you think about it it all sounds silly out Willie in his washed off Philly Open up shop down the And tryin to get a piece of that rock
dealers Big time,
[ 2 ] Cocaine the demon, it you well Sellin you a trip to a place hell You never even thought get hooked Starin in the mirror, to look You think about and think it's cold Like with a ???? down a rocky road Now the rock man is your best The only one you to time and again You even tried dealin, but no fun Before you made a sale it was in lungs So the coke now lives on your life Like a four year you're the man's wife You can it with a passion, but you won't fuss He's the driver of a Caddy and you're the bus You think it's not fair, I you it is Cause he bought and you bought his Bought his cars, his clothes, and he the coke Now he good and you look smoked It doesn't take to realize All you gotta do is open your eyes cold bein pimped by a rock in some glass What's it gonna take you fall on your ass? Bankrupt, out, just simply through street walkin with a hole in your shoe
Coke Big time,
[ 3 ] I once had a homeboy strong Sold coke all day and all night He made a lotta money and bought a stuff But soon he went broke and it didn't take First he started smokin, and all he figured Was the he sold dope, you see his bank got bigger But my thought wrong cause he could be stopped The squad rolled and the boy got popped He was out on before he made it to jail Wasn't to do time when he's doin so well Say he had a money and some real good friends But he was almost broke he flipped again So he got on his grind, he wasn't a day up shop and started pumpin the weight He thought about the boys he could not pay So he hustled by himself thinkin that's But one night he was chillin with a freak named His door was kicked in and he was at a barrel The with the gun saw him tweak on the base Walked up and put the Uzi in his face He said, "Give up the dope if you still wanna I tell you one time, you better to me" As my homie got he lost the fight And now he's just a smoker probably tonight
dealers Yeah, I'm big time, COKE!
Coke Big time,
Coke Big time, The City of It stop