Sun Duck Kim Lyrics - Andre Nickatina

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Chorus: (in korean) 

meh ho whame...who ho san se 

guyow mo duk juck se mew mo huk ics 

sun duck kim chang! 

read u like a tv giude you can't hide 

betta use your cellular i tapped your phone line 

its the ginger bread man, hoe catch me if u can 

my kangol makes me look like MC Shan 

rock tha atmosphere in my teflon gear 

dont drink coffee but i love pam grier 

let me give it to your ear drumin 

you hear somthin' 

try to stop it but it just keeps commin 

just keeps dumpin 

just keeps bumpin 

just keeps crumplin' 

tiga,bitch, relentless like a heat seaking missle then grissle 

poppin like a 4-5 pistle with a pencil 

blowin' kisses to my old bitches 

good wishes, my red devil fish, man i feeds em gold fishes 

baby did you call 

i can hear ya whistle down the hall 

sporting leather like an nba basketball 

freeze frame, something like a homocide shot 

on the move and alert when the set gets hot 

its like chess, concentrate before u take a step 

because killings on the street is in full effect 

smoke 2 joints to the dearly departed 

bust nine rhymes and im just gettin started 

emcees come in packs of seven 

and everytime i send em to the gates of heaven 

its the ripper, creased like a fresh pair of dickies 

most say andre, some say nicky, ricky, pass me a towel 'cause im sweatin 

dice game goin on and im side bettin 

little joe back doo nigga flow or blow 

hoe wutchu know about the black fo-fo 

left for a sec but its welcome back carter 

and just like a baller i came back a starter 

fully loaded, tricks up the sleeve like a theif 

fifth dipped daytons, zap code beat 

Chorus 

microphone tec like straight kung-fu 

nigga fuck me no nigga fuck you 

its the nickatina beama masterpiece of rap 

so when you hear raps, you betta cock yours back (click click) 

deeper than a root canal, you know the style 

starin at the judge in court with a smile 

my mazda rx-7's name is pitiful pete 

a one seater 'cause it beat in the passenger seat 

i came sober, my ?vestiges? i came to get over 

i dont drink king cobra bitch i am the king cobra 

like dracula in an acura, cocaine white spectacula 

Chorus