Coffee Shoppe Lyrics - Singles - Eightball & Mjg

You are now, witnessing 

The effects of the Buddha 

Redman kick through your door 

Liquidated then I come through your pores 

Think the track is bleedin' get at the gauze 

Mix, fidget, 'fore I rip it in four's 

Look at my face, you can tell that I'm slick 

The blunt, excersize, 10 in the clip 

Y'all niggaz ready for the un-conterfit? 

D O, dot, bee-bo, tuck in your shit 

That bogus holder of the sticky dolja 

Got me appearing on the wanted poster 

It's like when your body get caught on rotor's 

When I snap like strings through boat motors 

My kitchen fridge look like Jeffery Dahmer's 

Boys screamin' for mama from the drama 

My hunger for hip-hop got my gun up 

Yo 8Ball, hit the marijuana 

Yeah, yeah, 8Ball blazin' the hay 

And hella pound almost everyday 

Real playas run the game that they play 

That's why I'm doin' it the playa way 

I say, dope rhyme's, potent and real 

Showin' skills all my homies can feel 

Smile at you, see the name on my grill 

Cut the track up let me show you the deal 

I be twisted with that Redman 

We get it all, cookin' dope makin' bread man 

I got the eagle full of hollow tipped lead man 

Hear what I said man? 

Can all that weak noise 

I write, busta go and get your little weak boys 

You know what bring a player joy? 

Playin' with them glock toys 

See I avoid all suckas trippin' 

Full of liquor, actin' like a bunch of women lippin' 

Interested in what I be grippin' 

Dippin' in the Benz zippin' 

Pass all you haters fakin' 

Runnin' 'round seein' real players imitatin' 

Breakin' concentration, all up in my situation 

Hay blazin' 

Get y'all shit together 

Coffee shoppe we with whatever 

8Ball stay high forever 

Yo Doc, keep it tucked under my lever 

We here to keep the party live 

Smoke hay till we chinky eyed 

Wanna brawl? We can meet outside 

Red and Ball be down to ride 

Yo, yo, look around you mothafuckers 

It's a hip-hop holocaust 

Yeah, you just found the right superheroes 

To take care of that shit, mothafucker 

Head rush and green stinky 

Feelin' like a nigga dropped a mickey 

Drink up the Hen and watch me get tipsy 

Who wanna ride with me? 160 

Up and down, 48 trackin' 

Ski mask, kick in doors in, straight beat jackin' 

Ball battin' rhymes all in your skull crackin' 

Actin' like I got a problem that's heavy to me 

Smokin' brothers like a dooby in a gangsta movie 

MC's turn stank like a old lady coochie 

Ball and Red be all up in your shit 

So deep that it be damn near permanent 

So authentic you can tell it from conterfit 

Who wanna hit of the purest coffee shoppe crop 

Guaranteed to be bomb to the last drop 

Ball and Red keep it stone like Bedrock 

We keep it hot 

Yo, I'm [Incomprehensible] the blackout mode 

I snatch cheese that your mousetrap hold 

Yo, who fucks ya baby? 

Hey Kojack knows my flows, Kodak 

Couldn't hold that pose, wow 

Goofy playin' tough on the streets 

Blue collar MC's suffer the heat 

Until I reach the isosoles heat 

Right angle better, double your sleeve 

I'm just a black nation wide singer 

Cops lookin' for Red, but can't arraign us 

You need more than lion trainers to tame us 

Famous for cuffin' mics with 5 fingers 

That's why I walk so distorted 

Any form of harsh aborted 

Word so superb it'll turn to herb if you snort it 

50 sack and a nick can vouch for it 

We keep it critical 

If you hard core spit it out, out, out, out 

Doc who be arousin' police 

My underground funk be plowin' the streets 

So if you claimin' you the best MC 

Bring your arm over here and handcuff me 

We battle till the cattles learn to speak 

Cross examine me, I'm straight up framed 

Get y'all shit together 

Coffee shoppe we with whatever 

8Ball stay high forever 

Yo Doc, keep it tucked under my lever 

We here to keep the party live 

Smoke hay till we chinky eyed 

Wanna brawl? We can meet outside 

Red and Ball be down to ride 

Get y'all shit together 

Coffee shoppe we with whatever 

8Ball stay high forever 

Yo Doc, keep it tucked under my lever 

We here to keep the party live 

Smoke hay till we chinky eyed 

Wanna brawl? We can meet outside 

Red and Ball be down to ride