Audio Coke (Explicit)

Audio Coke (Explicit) - DL Incognito

My sh*t sells tell your folk's

Ni**a I'm no joke

My lines make your ears bleed I'm audio coke

I'm audio blow

You snort this threw your ear lobs

A natural high this is pumped all over the globe

I'm worth more then gold

Got pushers on every corner I take control

Of these so called streets

My whole network is underground kept underneath

The black market

Sell my rhymes and my beats

And weak niggaz o d

Off my music

If I told you once I told you twice not to abuse it

I bake niggaz lose it

They fiend for mine

Your heart starts racing like the deep bass line

They say I've committed a crime by coming on in

Like h****n in a syringe

A friend to a friend

A testament that the war on *** just ain't working

The nose candy got me the Benz that I merk in

I'm 24 hours

Like perkings

My fine white powder

Is addictive to the third person

A certain cause for concern the laws inforced

Here's a hit if niggaz want to ride the white horse

Feel the rush of adrenaline

F**ked by my medicine

Built in the lab down in my basement

So good you can taste it one sniff

It's d**e

I'm *** to your ears son I'm audio coke

I'm audio blow

The aroma reaches up to my nostrils

When I'm boiled to perfection I rock

I'm made for your block

Created for the street's I get cut like crack rock

You're boom box gets hot

And spreads my waves

That's how I get paid

Niggaz become slaves

Addicted to the way

Yo I smoke the mic

Inhale the fumes produced take you up to knew heights

I sport the new Nikes plus a big gold chain

I'm the cousin of coc*ine

But worst for your brain

My audio is not what you use in moderation

Get heavy rotation on radio stations

I'm what your parents hate for real

Make the product your kids buy

And the record stores sell

From half to a mill

I make niggaz kill

I'm independent so I go where I feel

For real

Bring the ruckus

2 tears and a bucket

The more they hate this the more the fans love it

And the cops can't touch it

We much crook's wiser

The dealer ain't problem ni**a it's the supplier

Where there's smoke there's fire

Take a toke you desire

More of this you require

Then purchase the album

Like thousands caught up in the web we weave

At first we practice to deceive

So strong you can here it one line it's d**e

I'm *** to your ears son I'm audio coke

I'm audio blow

The aroma reaches up to my nostrils