Pitbull Terrier Lyrics - Andre Nickatina

im from the era or rhyme, reagan 

and from my dress code and my style tiga ya you know what im slangin' 

valentine heart shooter 

pinky nail for real and cant ya tell aint nobody cuter 

a pit bull terrier carries in the area 

and he really aint sharin ya 

add a two door straight pirrhana 

i keep it sparked like a rear end six-four of an impalla 

skinny baby done dollar 

and when i rip theese raps to gat ya back it aint no prada 

nicky is a matter doer 

yo whatcha get it for 

its like rain when the money pour 

hey a pitbull terrier carries in the area 

and he really aint sharin ya 

i keep it dark as darth vader 

i keep it cold as cream to make ya gleam with thirty one flavors 

three bullets just grazed ya 

and i cant believe we smokin weed the streets done raised ya 

it was the ultimate caper 

and as the year pass i fear we talk about paper 

pitbull terrier carries in the area 

and he really aint sharin ya 

ya see i step through whats up to all my nephews 

im leavin the suckers to super heros to rescue 

and every attitude in the grill like respect do we crept through 

its been a long time we shouldnt have left you 

ima locate the spot ima go steak the block 

its nation wide knowin ima rotate the clock 

around timing rebudle and make it seem so drastic 

visual havin feel its no longer lasting 

start the rhyme shootin computin with many brains 

no time for tootn' make a comback like eddy caine 

never cross game or piont with steady aim 

i put it so simple in the crookedest way 

ima brain wave, over-take, maintain, no mistake 

dont give a fuck i aint gonna wait 

knowin its more than me 

its weaker when you know that its right 

i hold the mic with confidence like rollin the dice 

sometimes im lucky as luciano 

and i collect little things like ships thats made in the bottle 

block monster ass steak 

butterflys surround my waiste i shake but still beat the case 

laid out like a bear rug 

beacause the way i sqeeze to make this cheese is somthin like a bear hug 

man i aint never met a fair thug 

baby you with me or not cause you know i dont share love 

i kick back in the twilight 

man thats the wicked little brother of the thing we call the limelite 

i switch lanes in the fast life 

and this psycic said i was king tut in my past life 

i looked at her like "thats right" yeah 

respect the law the star born to break the law 

machine gun alibi, its like a lullaby 

we smoke weed and we dont cry 

hey a pitbull terrier carries in the area 

and he really aint sharin ya...