Oh God Lyrics - Andre Nickatina

Oh God 

Andre Nickatina & Equipto 

(Queezy) 

It's two for the money 

I'm through with the funny actin hoes 

They sharin each other clothes 

The game run in and close 

You bottom ??? 

Your jealous 

cause I'm doin it rockin these shows 

suppose the game changed 

it still I would maintain 

hustling off top and rumble the same day 

and shake it all you can girl 

it might be ladies night but it's a man's world 

I got a plan to get it 

But you so random wit it 

Im gone and can't chance it 

understand this pimpin is strong 

no, no I ain't fuckin for freebees 

it look real good but don't nuttin come eazy 

the bitches say queezy I'm losin my mind 

don't trip cause it's 'Moe 

I can do wit my time 

I don't rhyme for the flossy things 

I'm on the grind like coffee beans 

By all means 

I gotta, yadidimean for the thizz nation 

Countinuin goin hard keep bitch breakin 

Which way it goes im like hey 

I'm all about makin the money the right way 

What I say goes though I might lay low 

When I hit the scene it's like they know 

It's a typical... 

(Nicky T) 

Man I'm 45 official and a missile in your mental 

Man this game is clear as crystal 

And it's really out to get you 

Man this roll is made of gold 

If your crownin me the wizard 

Be my little pizza girl 

Yo and baby you'll deliver 

Cause your shootin through the city 

And your pretty like a diamond 

Man walkin in the rain 

I couldn't tell that you was cryin 

It was all about the sugar caine 

Goin through the sugar thangs 

Had to get my grits 

baby girl when the sugar came 

Hopped you on the first plane 

Took you to another state 

Different place, different face, staggered in the balla race 

Baby what you gonna make, baby gave a little shake 

Said she wasn't gonna stop until she got in first place 

Focus like a striper shoota 

On her like a barracuda 

Talkin like I'm Rifta Ruler 

This is how I have to do ya 

This is how I have to school ya 

Boss on three 

Bring it to the table then it's all on me 

Big bank! 

(Queezy) 

It's temptation without the endulsion 

To show passion without the emotion 

Im a cold cat roll that blunt 

And off a impulse I can't hold back once 

Through rapid fire, so real you can't deny 

It's like you hearin ghosts from the after life 

So pass the weed and proceed baby I get over high 

You know, cross my heart and hope to die 

You see we self made eatin good cause we well paid 

Although I never ever made it past the 12th grade 

No GEDs or cap and gown 

Basically known for my rappin' style 

Puttin it down and shuffling through yo town 

It's big now 

I got a list I wanna turn to get down 

And my name ring bells now west to east 

It's all false till a muthafucka rest in piece 

You know life