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)