-Andre Nickatina im like a lighting bolt that catapult from cloud to cloud man hit the library my style is in the rap files i like to shake dice somthing like casino champ i used to smoke weed man all up at the nike camp i crack crab hands solo at Aliotos and watch the waitress get nervous they trying to ask me for a photo im something very bolo i stand there like a cholo im knockin like it polo and thats a lil coco
-Equipto im out to stack funds and watch the scratch come and easy relapse leave your bacth strung brain testaments like im the last one homies love me fuckin around and catch something im off that real cush thats grown in cali we push like a true boss roll in cadi's chips like grammy, goose it gets flabby eatin good, its all in the plan stay happy
-Andre Nickatina man i get lost in the weed like a ghost with out a blessed vission but still i find my way to do a lil caddy dippin im fined tuned and groomed just like a manaquin and body all of it and treat it like a manaquin i get a pad and pen but that dont matter then freak im a real rap cat hoe im not a trend i keep the temperture cold up in the hot rental i thought superman was steal until he got crippled im not your doc giggles or your willy wiggles my crossover dribble penetrate me to the middle i spent a better web milky you like a silk spread man do it like the baker get an oven for your bread
-Equipto my rhymes are penetratin and sink through your metal take over im a straight EQ the levels base and all the treble and get all hyphy with a look like somebody steped on your Nikes rolling with the pisces homie king nicky the freaks brought the purple and we brought the phillys yet this aint play pimpin money ima stay gettin and network through church and get bay bridgin shit i really live it leavin your frame frigid dont worry bout your digits or any of your punk critics its all blow up thinkin like so what right now bottom automatic like a robot flow top with cost the perfect cuff ball out up at the mall juss purchase stuff we work the cuts tough every track and wut not cats are being lazy sitting at buss stops stop in the name of the game it will come back around if you go against the grain but dont complain kill talk bout half the ration im flew of time with mind and trap that match
-Andre Nickatina shit pu-pu-pu-party ka-ka-ka-kahn man walkin through the crown plaza wit my ballies on i like your conversation baby you can carry on i like that car right there yea the cherry wine man ask Luke Skywalker if the force failed i got a little woozy when i heard the court bail do it on the ladder way like a Sidney Portier when its all over kid put me in the pyramid man like the pharos did or lil darrel did you know these streets just like life between the barrel kid you know ill rush like a bull at a bull fighter you wanna hang man you got to pull a all nighter im like vouge tires man with the right wires i smoke much weed is wut the gods tellin me im like a felony mix wit a juke box then break down the weed homie let the flute knock they bump 2pac they hold 2 glocks and like i said it first man they bump 2pac the juice never stops its like a soda pop the best drama always comes from the coke blockTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
