Cocaine Business (hysteria) Lyrics - Singles - Noreaga

[Noreaga - Verse 1] 

Ay yo, we was chillin, on the low 

Yo in Vegas, this was at the Magic Show 

Had my PNB clothes and my West Coast hoes 

Get me at the airport, I'm at the MGM 

Smoke Swisher Sweets and Zigs and Zags 

Drinkin Brandy straight, out a tall ass glass 

They call em Maurice's, I'm wit E-40 

Mack-10 yo and that nigga W.C. 

Yo in the lobby of the hotel, it's off the hook 

They got no more rooms cause the shit all booked 

But last night I'm wit Wesley Snipes 

Gettin drunk in Cheetah's just feelin aiight 

I had to bounce early though, gotta catch a flight 

Told Swizz Beatz give a pound to him and his peeps 

I had to bounce in the limo, get somthin to eat 

Ay yo, I'm bouncin in the limo gettin somthin to eat 

It Go... 

[Kelis - Chorus] 

Cocaine business controls America 

Illegal business causin hysteria (4x) 

[Noreaga - Verse 2] 

On my way to the airport, the limo drive 

And then this cat pulled up in a pure white five 

He said he hate me and he wished that I'd die 

I rolled the window down and I said what's up 

I said fuck you, then I rolled the shit back up 

I paid it no mind, just drove off tough 

And then the driver said to me, yo they followin us 

Now I'm a little scared 

But I'm still prepared 

I'm like one deep wit one gat, nigga I'm here 

Then I thought to my self, yo I'm near LaGuardia 

Let me cut through the hood and have my niggas just body it up 

Have my niggas on the block playin the cut 

Call em up, when you see the white five fire it up 

At this point I'm poppin shit, knowin I got it 

"Come On Motherfucker!!!", out the sunroof I yelled 

Hopin these niggas still follow me and still don't bail 

It go... 

[Chorus] 

[Pharrell & (Noreaga)] 

Ohh(what, wha-what, what) Ahh 

Ohh, that shit is gangsta, Ahh 

Ohh(what,wha-what, what) Ahh 

Ohh, that shit is gangsta, Ahh 

[Noreaga - Verse 3] 

My niggas was on the block like I planned 

They hit the passenger side up and killed his man 

I hopped out the limo and just spinned around 

Hit the ground, my niggas tried to hit the clown 

I said chill, he say he wanna see me die 

So let me hit the nigga up, blow him kiss good-bye 

Adios! 

Now I just gotta be ghost 

I gave my niggas a pound, and then I just hand em the toast 

The limo driver got scared and tried to bounce on me 

And yo besides the heat, I had an ounce on me 

Bullet proof vest feelin like an couch on me 

I called the hood cab, oh-5, came real fast 

I had to bounce real quick, get up off da ave. 

And yo motherfucker that's what I did 

Ay yo, I still hit the airport and caught the flight kid 

To all the haters, it don't even matter cause we still got doe 

[Chorus til fade]