Ruff Ryders - Pina Colada Lyrics
-vaya-come on-vaya-a vailarChorus 2x:Wherere my niggers with the big dicks? -ahhWherere my niggers with the hot whips? -ahhWherere my niggers living better?We want barettas and amarettas, butter leathers and mad cheddar.Sheik:(ayo pun, I got you baby)We play the front not the back, when theres beef I attackGrab the guns and start lightingYall the ***** niggers behind cars scared to death like yo, who fighting?How the ***** you teaching me I aint got no obedienceYall are made of shit Im the thugs ingredientsAnd for my niggers I peel like *****ed up paint jobsCover your block and put holes in you like old blankets***** a ***** use a sock and wipe my nut what?Run in your spot and use a glock to get my cut what?Smack you in public and embarrass you slut what?Put you on punishment the same way I do to my sonAnd the only bullets by my stomach be the clip from my gunAnd when my gun busts its over so close the curtainsMy silencers like ch, ch, ch like birds was chirpingI like boricuas ya know that sheik be freakyI put coke in their peepee then stuff the brasPut some coke in the bras that look like coconutsThats whats up dont have sheiks click clack this upDisload the back pack her ***** ass back me upYou know double r and terror squad niggers want they cut.Chorus 2xBig pun:Im well know like al capone, full blown like tone montanaIn the zone sitting on chrome stoned sipping on champanaRolling ganja up in Bible paperA high that will take us through the eyes of christ, john, elijah, jacobI make the kind of green that hustlers dreamBusting out that custard creamPiper cause Im piped up with the mustard teamPlus the queen fort knox and heartsKing of medallions monty guardEven italians see my battalion prop the broadI got the squad over qualified pulling over karl kaniRange rover tilted three wilted hydraulic slideSpark the live in the crowd ripping trough housingsLike the wu do in shaolinJohn blazing on a pound of buddha and all the mami chulas,They want to ride on my honda scooterYou know the red one from the videoBut really though she aint coming and she aint running theTrizzie yo!Chorus 2xBig pun:Disrespect the don words bond Im gonna shoot yaWe can get it on maricon hijode gran putaWho you *****ing wit?***** ass nigger you aint running up on shitTalking like you gonna bust yo clipNigger you aint no *****ing threatYou talk a lot but you aint never realized that if you walk that block***** that glock, think Im ***** oh shit man! big punishers off his rockerWhat you got? beef wit me? aight then papi, sheiks with meThought you cats were gonna creep on meWithout some type of an injury.Chorus 2xSheik:I see coward in yours, what you up in my eyes?Big dick between mine, what the ***** between your thighs?*****, if I shoot, are you gonna shoot back?I dont think so, your mans the thug you ride piggy-backYoure the one that passed the gat, told your man to bust thatYou aint making no money, youre a broke-ass catAnd once these pop, cops bring the chalkAnd the mop to get the rest of you off the sidewalk. what!Chorus 2x