'94 Coogi by Lord Sko (Ft. Swank Wit Da Dank & Wiseboy Jeremy)
'94 Coogi by Lord Sko (Ft. Swank Wit Da Dank & Wiseboy Jeremy)

’94 Coogi

Lord Sko & Wiseboy Jeremy & Swank Wit Da Dank * Track #4 On MUSEUM

’94 Coogi Lyrics

[Verse 1:Lord Sko]
Recently , hard to reach Me 'cos I really be on DnD
So I got 'em blowing up my phone just like some TNT
Through darker visions, I'm rocking them shades like Eazy-E
Some LSD so I'm not seeing what it seem to be
But colors follow me it's fuck police We flee the scene
A couple stuck behind 'em bars I wonder when they free the team
I'll beat my sneakers so my feet ain't never squeaky clean
[Ain't blew 'em broke ??] my conversation's steady speaking
Green
Uh. And these clowns can never stress me out
You saw me at the party told you, shorty, let's be out
Fucking punk bitch pussy you a drumstick
Try me with that dumb shit in one lick you done quick
Punch fist like I'm young fit bluntin hits while your chick
Suck on me unzip, not dip every game played is a must win done since
Suffer consequences enough did
I'm just the newest of this flawed equation
I lost my patience long ago with long the way I'm faded
These observations all I know the longer road I take it
Been trying to get up stronger though a lot of bones is breaking X-ray where I see through it never believe foolish shit
They talking 'bout often doubt 'em but we prove it
I'm in the mix like EQ and I dream lucid
Y'all make threats but they empty begging them please do it
I keep moving regardless of these losers
I just got to zip at six and by seven we steam through it
A tense, serious business don't be stupid
Punch you, fill your ear, drum up with blood like some sweet music

[Verse 2:Wiseboy Jeremy]
Wish I could have a long talk with my shoulder shelf
Wrap the present up in the past and see how the future helps
My homie keep it tucked in the gut by the Gucci belt
I think it's fair to give a farewell to motherfuckers who thought that they knew me well
It's heartfelt I used to be so, God willing up until the day that God fell
Got my thoughts chilling see no light in the locked cell
Nothing seemed real except epiphanies and how I fell
But I still scream with the knowledge they came here
Young and blackman and my people, yeah
We never had a chance here land of the free
And I can't even believe that they attempt to bring us together Done damage to me you choke by the chains of religion and you can't even breathe
My hand is no different but look at what they handed to me
If you cut me, I bleed all over this country's white T
So now you try to tell me what the motherfucking stripes mean
Yeah, my motherfucking stripe, mean

[Verse 3:Swank with Da dank]
Canadian possible trying to make it an option
My bracing for money sprinting to the deposit
Working on better outcomes thinking straight out of pop up
Be reaching wrong and I pop 'em Sko tell me get 'em
I got 'em
Politicking won't talk my way out of problems
College girls with drug money sparking my arousal
Shoot this J like I'm Crowder spitting fire like Spyro
Steady rising my stockpile while these other rappers just buy low
I'm the kid that make a girl sing a high note
And bend the body in like a trife fold Why try though?
Step to me and your destined to get your mind blown
Never seen a rivals she suck it with her eyes closed
Part of the slaughter I'm busting them down like martyr
The Gucci , the Fendi the Prada was never the promise
All we seeing is the work that we put in with in regardless
Your whole image harmless
We smoke all the ganja

’94 Coogi Q&A

Who wrote ’94 Coogi's ?

’94 Coogi was written by Lord Sko & Wiseboy Jeremy & Swank Wit Da Dank.

Who produced ’94 Coogi's ?

’94 Coogi was produced by Arlo Walker.

When did Lord Sko release ’94 Coogi?

Lord Sko released ’94 Coogi on Fri Jul 22 2022.

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