Ceazar Enrico Lyrics - Andre Nickatina

THE PHONE RANG, IT WAS A GUY THAT I KNEW 

AND HE SAID,THEY'RE GUILTY 

EVERY FUCKIN' COUNT 

HE SAYS THEY'RE DONE 

(ANDRE) 

TIGER, I THINK YOU BETTER GET IT RIGHT 

'cause SHIT GO BUMP IN THE NIGHT 

CAME UP OUT THA GUTTA' 

NOW IT'S ALL BUTTA' 

AND WITH MY BLADE I CUT LIKE NO OTHER 

THE RUNNIN' OF THE BULLS, MUTHAFUCKA IT'S THE MATADOOR 

PEP MY NEW REEW SHOES ON THE MARBLE FLOOR 

ROLL AROUND LIKE A COPO, EATIN' ON CHICKEN 

I SHOOTIN' WITH MY EYES CLOSE 

HOPE I AIN'T MISSIN' 

FIRIN' UP WEED TILL THE EARLY MORNIN' 

IT'S A LIL BIT LONLEY SINCE MY GIRL IS GONE 

GOT MY SO CALLED ENEMIES 

YEA IM BACK 

AND YOU COP SUCKA FUCKAS GOTTA DEAL WITH THAT 

'cause IM LOOSE LIKE GUN POWDA' HITTIN' IN THA' CANNON 

FLY BY ME DONT THINK ABOUT LANDIN' 

THINK ABOUT CRASHIN' 

'cause IM ABOUT TO FALL 

AND NOT BEFORE I BREAK THESE LAWS 

MUTHAFUCKA IT'S THE DEVILS HEART BEATING IN YOUR EAR 

HEAR GOES THE CONTRACT SOLD MY CAREER 

AND IM CHILLIN RIGHT HEAR MUTHAFUCKA IN THE PHYSICAL FORM 

GREW MY HAIR BACK JUST SO I CAN HIDE MY HORNS 

NA MEAN 

I'VE SEEN THE RYMES ON THE SCENE 

MY RAP SOUND BETTER WITH CRIME ON THE SCENE 

FILLMO DOWN KAMIKAZE A RAP 

GOTTA HAVE A WEED SACK WITH MY PARTY PACK 

IT'S LIKE THAT 

SHIT CAN HEEL LIKE ROW MELLOW 

STIR IT UP TILL THE ROCKS UP AND TURN YELLOW 

HEAVILY FIBER ITS THE GOD OF KHAN 

WISHES OF MY VERDIGO PASSES ON 

KNOCKIN' ON THE PEARLY GATES HIGH OFF BOMB 

AND YOU CAN SEE MY LIFE IF YOU READ MY PALM 

ITS LIKE THAT 

CEAZAR ENRICO BANDELLO.... 

FRANSICO... AND ANRECO....(A COUPLE OF TIMES) 

CHECK THIS OUT DONT MOVE 

I HOLD YOU LIKE A SLOW GROVE 

IN MY MIND AND MY SOUL IMA BREAK RULES 

GETTA NEW CREW 

IT'S SOMETHING LIKE THE COYOTE GANG 

COMIN' DOWN ON YOUR TOWN LIKE BLACK RAIN 

BLUNTS IN CUTS AN' WRAPPED UP IN THE INDICA 

RHYMES ARE RIPPED AND HOLLOW TIPS WHEN THEY HITTIN' YA 

MAN THEY REALLY AINT A FRIEND OF YA 

SO IT AIN'T NO POPPIN' MY MIND WHEN THEY GETTIN' YA 

TURN LIKE A TOP SPITTIN' COLP IT GETS 

TELL A RECORD LABEL DIE IF THEY HOLD THE CHECK 

'cause ITS RIGHT HERE HOMIE 

THE FETISH FOR CASH 

YOU GET IT, THEN YOU SPLIT IT THEN YOU HIT IT AN' MASH 

YOU TALK LIKE A SQUIRREL 

I HOPE YOU AINT A SQWILLA 

YOU LOOKIN AT A NEWER FOOL RAP DRUG DEALLA 

TAKE FLIGHT 

BUCKLE UP LIKE A PLANE RIDE 

WHY OH WHY DO I REMAIN HIGH 

SHOOTIN AT THE SKY THATS OVER MY HEAD 

HOPING THAT THE BULLETS ALL WAKE THE DEAD 

LOUD ENOUGH DAT IT EVEN SHAKE THEY BED 

BUT QUIET ENOUGH DAT IT DONT ATTRACT THE FEDS 

BECAUSE I FLY LIKE A BAT OUTTA' HELL 

THATS FOR REAL 

THINK LIKE A PRISONER SITTIN IN JAIL 

WHEN IT COMES TO THESE RYMES BETTA' GET THE SCALE 

OR ACT LIKE YOUR BLIND FUCKING READ IT IN BRAILLE 

NIGGA CRIME FAIL 

NO CRIME ON THE RIDE 

ALL IN YOUR EYES ITS A SIGN OF THE TIMES 

HEAVILY FIBER ITS THE GOD OF KHAN 

WITNESS AS MY VERDIGO PASSES ON 

STANDIN AT THE PEARLY GATES HIGH OFF BOMB 

AND YOU CAN SEE MY LIFE IF YOU READ MY PALM 

CEAZOR ENRICO BANDELLO.... 

FRANSICO... AND ANRECO....(A COUPLE MORE TIMES) 

(SONG FADES)