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My drug ...(?) cuz they come in flocks
I can't sleep cuz when I do I think the game gon' stop
So I'm awake like an owl at a quarter to three
I hit your window with a nickel, whatsup baby it's me

Where I'm from we hate cops like we were bred to do it
Believe in Nike signs and gettin' high, so bitch just do it
Right or wrong over right, we'll disobey
Smokin' weed, plottin(?) greed, listenin' to Shaday

Man I hustle all day, eatin' cat fish and stapper
Battle everyday and gat clappers to rappers(?)
Tryin' ta have paper from the bottom to the tip
Two words I can't resist, motherfucker or bitch
I lost a few nickels but I never drop dimes
Huh, Pisces is the rap sign

Cobra Status!
Swingin' like the man from Atlantis
A ho(?) like Houdini, but like Houdini I will vanish
Baby wuz nineteen with a big ol' ass
Shit, (?) gave a nigga whiplash

Don't ask me for money because I'm not gonna share it
Smokin' weed from Bob Marley cuz ...(?)
You best hope this wax don't cut you
Hope one time don't bust you
This style will finger fuck you
And partna I just cant trust you
Cobra Status!

Recognize game when it's on your mind

You and that bitch playin' Andre rhymes
...(?) situation like an SP-12
Go to hell, I made bail, Nigga fresh outta jail

With the look of a replican, shit gets deep
Already gunnin' up, and man I'm bumpin' the beat
Real pimp shit all in your bra
But it wuz me with this my little cousin Bobby Shaw

Cobra Status!
Nigga I'm the lost pimp of Gladis
Colder than a 40 heart that's shaked like a habit (?)
Nigga I'm a hawk, you a forest bunny rabbit
My crew stay true but we can also get savage

Cobra Status!

Bitch don't call me unless the party iz packed
And gangsta shit iz bumpin' on every track
Nigga them dice ain't got no love
Shakin' like a nigga scared behind his gun

Cuz see I tick like time and man I time like tick
Man niggas don't forget it that we sure don't forget it
It's your recieva, your 6 feet n ova ...(?) ice creama
Rollin' chewy in a beama

With a poetic passion
And a functional fashion
Full tank of gas
And man I'm mashin'

Speed like a Z/28 tennant crow(?)
Look if you want
Your reflection will show
Cobra Status!
My drug ...(?) cuz they come in flocks   I can't sleep cuz when I do I think the game gon' stop   So I'm awake like an owl at a quarter to three   I hit your window with a nickel, whatsup baby it's me      Where I'm from we hate cops like we were bred to do it   Believe in Nike signs and gettin' high, so bitch just do it   Right or wrong over right, we'll disobey   Smokin' weed, plottin(?) greed, listenin' to Shaday      Man I hustle all day, eatin' cat fish and stapper   Battle everyday and gat clappers to rappers(?)   Tryin' ta have paper from the bottom to the tip   Two words I can't resist, motherfucker or bitch   I lost a few nickels but I never drop dimes   Huh, Pisces is the rap sign      Cobra Status!   Swingin' like the man from Atlantis   A ho(?) like Houdini, but like Houdini I will vanish   Baby wuz nineteen with a big ol' ass   Shit, (?) gave a nigga whiplash      Don't ask me for money because I'm not gonna share it   Smokin' weed from Bob Marley cuz ...(?)   You best hope this wax don't cut you   Hope one time don't bust you   This style will finger fuck you   And partna I just cant trust you   Cobra Status!      Recognize game when it's on your mind      You and that bitch playin' Andre rhymes   ...(?) situation like an SP-12   Go to hell, I made bail, Nigga fresh outta jail      With the look of a replican, shit gets deep   Already gunnin' up, and man I'm bumpin' the beat   Real pimp shit all in your bra   But it wuz me with this my little cousin Bobby Shaw      Cobra Status!   Nigga I'm the lost pimp of Gladis   Colder than a 40 heart that's shaked like a habit (?)   Nigga I'm a hawk, you a forest bunny rabbit   My crew stay true but we can also get savage      Cobra Status!      Bitch don't call me unless the party iz packed   And gangsta shit iz bumpin' on every track   Nigga them dice ain't got no love   Shakin' like a nigga scared behind his gun      Cuz see I tick like time and man I time like tick   Man niggas don't forget it that we sure don't forget it   It's your recieva, your 6 feet n ova ...(?) ice creama   Rollin' chewy in a beama      With a poetic passion   And a functional fashion   Full tank of gas   And man I'm mashin'      Speed like a Z/28 tennant crow(?)   Look if you want   Your reflection will show   Cobra Status!
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