Cocoa Brovaz - Off The Wall Lyrics
Let me ask this question real quick, umm, as far as the smif-n-wessunAnd the name change and everything like that; now how did that comeAbout? how did that evolve into the cocoa brovaz and everything likeThat?That was jealousy, man. thats all that is, man. (jealousy, man)Jealousy and ignorance, man.YeahNiggaz got me stressed, manOh, just burn a spliff dont worry about that[professor x]In my pink cadi, I have a ? ? ? ? ?Uncle sam arms men to kill in the hoodI make em snap it, test itMy choice of weaponThat smif-n-wessun, mmmmmTrySue me for the namesakeYo, whos pimpinYo, whos pimpinI woke up in the morning, what did I seeUnknown faces starin down at meFirst off with the fleeAs fear overpowered meCloriphil got me ready to black, I cant breatheNiggaz askin me whos smif and whos wessunWe got you now were lookin for your partner cause youre messinWith the incomin currencyAnd frankly we dont give a ***** about your privacyWe been watchin you for a while nowWe know about the calls made back and forth down southWord of mouthYou had your peoples workin outBut I doubt you had em lookin outcause we can pick em outNow we got em listed on our internet systemsKnow about the crimes and the names of all their victimsEven got the pinpoint spotter where you hangYou got big dreams comin round tryin to change thingsLet me sayWhy they try to suffocate and stifle all of our intentionsThey want our suffarations, trial and tribulations, too much toMentionWell, tell them that we no fraidWe dont have a big gateFrom every corner, angle, and section? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? not quite farI see 99 in crystal ballThem city-order ducks softly walkI got suppenoed by the government the other dayI opened it and read itIt said they was suinSaid I couldnt move the way that I was movinAnd I couldnt do the things that I was doinCausin mass confusion with the name that we was usinSaid they gun sales was conflictin with our musicSent me multi-paid contracts just to prove itThe trademarks on belt-buckles, shirts, and knivesAint that the most off the wall shit you heard in your lifeProbably heard his junior singin mr. rippers in your areaFeel your heart skip a beat as Im nearin youIm hearin yaAskin yo seed, who was meAt the same time you break my classic cdRun it to the phone callin up ? ? ? ? ?I had it up to here with these damn rap neegersThey even got my local boys sayin that stuffI wanna draft my plain data for a million plushI gotta letter from the corporate the other dayI open and read itThey said they was suinSomethin about we was causin confusionWanted me and my son to change the name we was usinHad our associates nervousSoup, try to serve itGot our investors actin real shady tryin to jerk usGot tek ready to break somethinIm chillin and stayed pumpinSay somethinI tell you why the frame wont even think nothinHell fellOh, wellI yellSwearWe gonna send em all to hell (x2)[professor x]So youre hesitantWhere a brother quest to representI sense no hinder, gender, two-faced intentIn fact, cops signed the last governmentContractYeah, ummSo wheres your first world warNow presently on tourHardcoreCome on knockin at your doorYour revolver took down many of 90s lordsCut to that ad campaign, your gun storesSo they welcome your floor of a tribe called cocoa
