It's a Beautiful Thing

I deal out physical justice and actual facts I keep my steelo hidden like a junkie's tracks If I roll up my sleeves, you wouldn't believe The depths of the deviance that I can conceive I overachieve, I'm underrated I got you under pressure, I'm over medicated The biters wanna bite it, the haters wanna hate it Got on stage at your show and I defecated Every rhyme I spit, is the ultimate Truth from the pulpit, let's cut the bullshit It's fucking Coka, taking over The wrath of Jehovah's like a supernova Amazing grace, how sweet the sound I pull out my sword and I cut you down The wrath of the Lord's what I'm bringing 'round Pay heed, take warning when you hear the sound I represent what it mean to be true to the game Or what it's like what a hollow tip'll do to your brain They call me Mr. White! - Ain't a more suitable name La Coka Nostra, It's a beautiful thing I represent what it mean to be true to the game Or what its like what a hollow tip'll do to your brain They call me Mr. White! - Ain't a more suitable name La Coka Nostra, It's a beautiful thing My competition's presentation is so damn weak I'm all knowing with AK's like Mozambique So gangster when I creep up, pull a trigger, eagle buck We don't give a fuck, even Jesus is leaking blood From a distance you might wonder what he's seizing from But on closer inspection you see it's the heat from the gun That's makin' his body rise, homicide, I'mma ride Like the Cyclone at Coney Island when it's drama time ILL Bill, I'm a product of the projects My conduct - complex - I like hot sluts that suck my dick I'm multi-faceted, a real deep individual I'm into new pussy, new cars, and new pistols too This is who I am, you wonder how I kill a man Millions of fans relate to La Coka Nostra; we stand For honor amongst hustlers, pimps, and thieves A federation of terror in a war with the beast I represent what it mean to be true to the game Or what it's like what a hollow tip'll do to your brain It's Billy Crystal! - Ain't a more suitable name La Coka Nostra, It's a beautiful thing I represent what it mean to be true to the game Or what it's like what a hollow tip'll do to your brain It's Billy Crystal! - Ain't a more suitable name La Coka Nostra, It's a beautiful thing They call me fuckingCharlie Hustle with his knuckles gnarly, Puffin' marley with a muffled mumble saying nothing hardly Truck Denali, everybody hottie Buying snotty-nosed hoes, totally out of our skulls Soles on my timbos, powder white outta sight Knuckles brashed as a baby, I don't even gotta fight My teams high, we blast for funds Our whole world revolve around cash and guns DMS villains, the coke and the dro smokers That poke holes in your hoe's chocha From the brokenest cold sofa to posin' with dough in limos and old chauffeurs You should know already now 'cause I told most of ya's We bullshit with Bolsheviks, guineas, and micks Kykes, gooks, spooks, and spics It's a cold world with ruthlessness So let the lies lay six deep, the truth is this I represent what it mean to be true to the game Or what it's like what a hollow tip'll do to your brain They call me Slaine! - Ain't a more suitable name La Coka Nostra, It's a beautiful thing I represent what it mean to be true to the game Or what it's like what a hollow tip'll do to your brain They call me Slaine! - Ain't a more suitable name