La Coka Nostra

[**feat. Big Left and Sen Dog] [Verse 1:] ~Everlast~ Bloody Sunday, Black Sabbath The pope's a pedophile with a drug habit We're all clinically depressed, they got us all manic We keep swallowing their pills so we don't fucking panic Run for the hill

[Intro:] ~Slaine~ For the Charlestown bank robbers, this one's for you. C'mon. [Chorus:] ~Ill Bill~ I'mma rob a bank then I'mma bounce down south With a smile on my face and my gun in your mouth Stick up the dope man, y'all know what the fuck I'm abo

This is a movement, a real movement, La Coka Nostra You motherfuckers talk like you a movement But none of you's are moving I walk the hills, I had to climb with these legs of my own My hard days and dark nights put my head in the zone Hustled for bl

(JFK talking) To a new generation of Americans. (Nixon talking) I must put the interest of America first. People have got to know whether or not their presidentâ€s a crook. Well Iâ€m not a crook. (Slaine) Iâ€m an American (Charles Manson) United Stat

(Everlast) Yo I'mma take it back to the old school like Red Dawn And blow the fuck up like Lebanon You ain't my first or my second, you my thousandth born And I put you on all that shit you on The originator, kid, look what you done did Snitched, tol

Don't get sidetracked, Cmon* There's a million dollars in the muthafuckin pocket La Coka Nostra Takin' the muthafuckin hip-hop game over Punchin' em in the eye, yeah Get'n High, cmon, yeah If you ain't know 'homes, then it might go down La coka nostr