Girl, girl, girl, that's life Girl, smoking that glass
I come from the city of It couldn't be by John, the Pope 'Coz the base head lyric sees the Two fat raps to the last night
Cocaine, cocaine, is that your Every day and it's coming back C O C A I N E The rich high what it used to be
But things looking in eighty five Cocaine, is that your high? age thirteen, what have I seen? A lot of heads, straight coke fiends
Snorting, puffing, the life But it's all over you hit that pipe Big coke dealers on the All smoked up with no rocks
heads buy, coke from him But he more than all of them The big coke man, too cool He smokes more than all you
He's a lotta do, but not a lotta bank A brand new car with an tank Pretty white smoke all in his And a '84 Benz,
Girl, your life smoking that glass pipe
Fresh young tender fifteen on a strip, just wanna be seen Never coke a day in her life But now that girl's have her pipe
'Coz she met a man, his was jock Do it to her good and he smoked a Put it in her joint, all up And now everyday she a puff
Girl, your life Girl smoking glass pipe
I know you know what can do Come into your and take over you Now you kicking back 'bout your dream But it never comes true 'coz you're just a fiend
You asked your what's the prob She said it's you you don't do your job Used to good love from the start But now had done damage to your private parts
Girl, that's your Girl that glass pipe
mind is gone, your brain is blazed You've been wide awake for the last three Inhale, exhale, you don't Coke, smoke, no fresh air
You even talk, you don't wanna listen You and your body on that cocaine Three days straight, where's your It's gonna out of town and your is fried
Just smoke and choke until you're Just smoke that until you croke And it would be, I lie No loss if you should die
'Coz your is wrecked, you girl is checked She on my and I was set I took her home to make my But she to base she was just like you