Artist: Freddie Gibbs & Madlib Album: Bandana Song: Half Manne Half Cocaine Typed by: Cedmaster3K, kirenamloh@msn.com [Intro] Yeah, yeah yeah Yeah, niggas will never learn Yeah, there's some niggas that never learn Yeah, niggas that never learn [Chorus: Freddie Gibbs] Bridges burn, tables turn, fuck niggas they will never learn (never learn) Not about an almighty dollar, it ain't my concern (it ain't my concern) Who she gave that pussy to outside of me ain't my concern (that ain't my concern) I just want head in a 458, that's what I deserve [Freddie Gibbs] Nigga I deserve Big old house and two thick bitches makin' grits Leather seats in the new candy-painted whip Bitch I came out the womb on some gangster shit Hoe I knew you was off, you could take a lick Set him up with my bitch, we can fake a lick I just broke up a brick on the East with the clique, who you bangin' with? You know that me and Diego be takin' shit (Diego be takin' shit) [Chorus: Freddie Gibbs] Bridges burn, tables turn, fuck niggas never learn (never learn) Chicken dinner, watchin' SportsCenter when I whip a bird (whip a bird) Who she gave that pussy to outside of me ain't my concern (that ain't my concern) I just want head in a 458, that's what I deserve [Freddie Gibbs] Nigga I deserve Big old house and two thick bitches bangin' out They go pussy to pussy and mouth to mouth We don't need 'em, we beat 'em and pipe 'em out Snitch, you feed 'em and treat 'em and wife 'em out At the plate but that pussy, you strikin' out Met the bitch that's defeatin' your bank account I just turned my mom house to a powder house, got that bitch powdered out {*inhales*} AHHHHH! [Chorus: Freddie Gibbs] Bridges burn, tables turn, fuck niggas never learn (never learn) Chicken dinner, watchin' SportsCenter when I whip a bird (whip a bird) Bitch I know who did the murder, that ain't none of your concern (your concern) I just want head in a 458, that's what I deserve (I deserve) {*beat changes*} [Interlude] Shut, the fuck up~! [Freddie Gibbs] Yeah, half manne, half cocaine (cocaine) I just mixed the Tylenol with hero-aine (mix it up, nigga) Junkies shootin' detergent in they fuckin' veins (fuckin' veins) Cradle to the grave, nigga crime pays Fuck with Mr. K, put your face on one of them picture chains Sugar Ray the fade or go John Wick with the pistol game (bang!) Bitch ain't crack the safe, got his moms hit with the pistol whip Move like the Yakuza set trip, we clippin' off fingertips Bitch, crack numbin' up my fingertips Pullin' strings with my pinky RINGS, rack could get you hit I make fifteen jump like trampo-LINES when that package sent Now niggas want them methampheta-MINES, quick to suckin' dick Suck a dick, for the dope up I was rushin' shit Fuck the needle, she just puff and sniff - Snuffleupagus I got strippers on my fuckin' list, fuck a bucket list Black brains up in buckets, bitch, Michael Douglas Bitch, half manne, half cocaine (cocaine) Sent sixty pounds of Walter White to White Plains (that Walter White) ({*slaps*} "Look at me when I'm talkin' to you!") VVS the Press, Skydweller plain Sit your five dollar ass down before I make change (I make change, nigga) Pay for your funeral, get your shit arranged Kiss your wife and say you were solid then go piss on your grave Hold that, lock the doggy up with Similac Fuck rap, blood movin' ounces on the Cash App ("Stand the fuck up") Blatt! Half manne, half cocaine I just hit the bank and did the David Blaine One foot in the booth, one in the fuckin' cage If I wrote my raps, you'd be a slave in my fuckin' page Freddie Kane [Outro] Half manne, half cocaine Half manne, half cocaine Half manne, half cocaine... (Brought to a neighborhood near you)