Тексты песен «Andre Nickatina»

[EQUIPTO] Yeah, from my homies in jail, in the game to remain It bring a tear to my eye, when thinkin' what we all became I put it on the table when it came to my family The expression on my face don't mean that I'm...

[EQUIPTO] Yeah, from my homies in jail, in the game to remain It bring a tear to my eye, when thinkin' what we all became I put it on the table when it came to my family The expression on my face don't mean that I'm...

[EQUIPTO] Yeah, from my homies in jail, in the game to remain It bring a tear to my eye, when thinkin' what we all became I put it on the table when it came to my family The expression on my face don't mean that I'm...

You can see it in my eyes god im on the way out Man Whats the last words comin out my mouth I get you in my Clutches its lunches tigas twistin dutches Lookin at my bank roll bunches Pitbull leavin to rush your room...

even pimps get broken hearts i spark the line stay trivia blow you to oblivia to give me, a semi auto with led keep a rap in my head like ruboys keep a lock full of dreads twist like a tornado the fatal cuban...

~EQUIPTO~ WHEN I WAS LIL A CHILD JUST GOIN TA BEAT WE WAS PLAYIN FOOTBALL IN THA MIDDLE OF THE STREET I WAS LIKE MIKE ROSHEER HAD THE COAST CLEAR I RUN AROUND AND FEEL CLOWNED WIT NO FEAR IM INNOCENT SHOWIN NO...

(Nickatina) It started out with Captain Crunch Cereal, an old turn table and a radio. In my young mind i was the mother fuckin' Imperial. Local drug dealers would say "Nicky i like your style keep doing...

[Equipto] (Yes yes yes) I infect the whole set and collect the cash and i'm gonn' run game but respect the past got long range, aint trippin lets flip at the small change then kick it parlay Exchangin back to...

[Equipto] (Yes yes yes) I infect the whole set and collect the cash and i'm gonn' run game but respect the past got long range, aint trippin lets flip at the small change then kick it parlay Exchangin back to back...

[Verse 1 - Equipto] I infect the whole set and collect the cash And I'm gon' run game but respect the past Got long range ...(?) into small change Then kick and parlay Exchangin' back to back rhymin' Word play for...

[verse one] In the blink of an eye You know your tiga can die I'm from the land of the 22, 44, 45 Riddles and lies is something we all despise So we look up to sky for the answer to "why?" We was just...

yeah, you hear me spit...never on time, always late False dreams, and every thing's on a triple beam its like a holiday scheme with these ends in the car I lean money infatuated, killer intimidated, illegally...

Boss dreams and everything on a triple beam It's like a holiday scheme ...(?) In a car I lean, money infatuated ...(?) intimidated and illegally motivated Revvin' like a cutty that bang on the block Baby can I have...

Andre Nickatina: man im a coke rap spitter a hair pin trigger a crime rhyme dealer is illa but on the rilla spit around tornado lust for the words rap it up like dope, FLY LIKE A BIRD nothing but baking soda...

I like your mind, your body, your soul, your figure Catch ya, hold ya, squeeze you like a trigger Mind full of rap gun powder, it's a habit Shootin' like Elmer Fudd at the screwy rabbit From pennies to nickels, from...

"J'aibe soin d'un crayon..." You better make it And lace it And hope the pigs don't take And keep your mission basic No time to come and fake it Spin like a CD You know it's Nicky T Come to your...

Git Down Uh you see im way to aggressive to act embarassed And im cool with my game and the love we charish Stay true even if I knock a broad like paris But I never let her get a day off like ferris Im a chief...

Glorified Glorified, Glorified, Glorified, Verse: 1 In the game of pain that rang the outlaws Freaks come through at a 2 no draws Stop for a sec tiga dont take a pause If you dont see no pigs then there aint no...

[Chorus:] Hold the ball 'cause you just might fumble Goin' about 90 baby comin' out the bay bridge tunnel God gimme G's on the double Prime time trouble Love to watch dope when it bubbles [Verse One] You must be...

[Chorus:] Hold the ball 'cause you just might fumble Goin' about 90 baby comin' out the bay bridge tunnel God gimme G's on the double Prime time trouble Love to watch dope when it bubbles [Verse One] You must be...