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Backwoods got me congested, ain't rested in 2 days I'm gettin paid been on niggas head like toupes I'm a thug cuz wipe the blood out yo gaze Cutthroat nigga bitch I scam on 'em fo days In school days I blew baze got ripped and fucked up In new jays on 2 ways I scritched and scratched up I beat that bitch up when I found out she lyin Who she think I am? Saving Private Ryan? I make the town move just by walkin' on your block Take the keys to yo city but I still picked the locks Buy a car and a glock put the cash in my socks Put the beat in the trunk so ya hear the shit knock To hell with the law the freeways mines So is yo freak, radios, and alpines Coke wit a little bit of cherry lemon lime Ya think of me ya think of big money everytime Kennel Cole shine like the trigger of a nine Orca was a whale but pisces is the sign I got split personalities I'm bipolar Ya might see me wit my Italion stallion or my chola Rap rock n rolla I'm dope as yola If you don't pimp her, I might like? I'm ridin' in a big boat like Noah Wit 2 women of each races boy I control her A ho a ho stable I'm a Mac and a medic No do ho debt it, that's right I said it I treat my dolla bills like my Caddy steering wheel I'm not a chill pill freak do what ya will Heart ticking like a timebomb eatin' spicy prawns Man its the God of Khan check it baby right or wrong Man look but don't stare its the crime rhyme king Wit braids like a juvenile ca na mean? Bruce Springsteen in my anchor blue jeans O yea im in yo city man what's up wit the weed? Man call all the g's and tell 'em all freeze Andre Nickatina sayin nigga what ya need? Hit the corner so narrow in a fly blue camaro A sparrow dodging arrow but not a double barrel We in a 7 series beema its me and nickatina Ready to sexually harass a bitch like? Commitin' felonies and hella misdameanors A dog in the yard where the grass is hella greener Rap singer pimp thatll slap Tina I mack Nina from black to latina Clean as noxzema quick to pop the nina Got the money from the broad as soon as I seen her Will I meet a Tina and Trina? got dick by the bay on the Berkeley marina Don't mean to the point the finger but uh (but uh) She got pancake syrup but uh (but uh) Man the way I smoke weed is like death of a genius Reappear roll up rise like a phoenix This is not a remix nino felix Put it in a capsule seal it deal it How you want it nicky baby? 4 times 5 A quarter ounce of weed and some cherry pot pies Excuse me if I'm greedy cuz I'm caught up in the lust I'll lie if ya want but I'm a tiga you can crust Cuz I'm on Fillmoe in a white velour suit In a blue kangol in my wu-tang boots Wit a back like a cobra cursed by the mail My manicured nails touch a triple beam scale Baby is a athlete body like a star Ya talkin' real bad freak meet me by the car
Writer(s): Andre Lamond Nickatina Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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