Intro (Main Event West). . Shorty snap, shorty snap, shorty snap. (Main Event West Tag). Now oh girl, girl, can I get a hand clap. A hand clap. . Chorus (Main Event).
Story time, bitch. All across the East Side. "What?". "I represent Delray". "Delray?". "So?". "South West Side". . This Gypsy aunt of mine. (You're the lucky one).
I will always keep my shit, underneath the surface. Because the way i flow, the mainstream don't deserve this. I'm set out to break backs on tracks, and scratch on all records that.
He's climbin' in your windows. He's snatchin' your people up. Tryna' rape em' so y'all need to. . Hide your kids, Hide your wife. Hide your kids, Hide your wife.
Yo, yo, yo, uhh, uhh, yo, yo, whoo whoo whoo whoo, yo, uhh, hey. Sometimes you gotta, catch yo' breath and. All the time you gotta watch yo' step and.
been around the world all i see is straight bitches snitchin do anything for. that almight dolla but i aight goin holla ur pussy smell worse thin a fish.
but not me. . some mc's dont rap it up, hold up a front like they really gonna give a fuck, but not me. fucken it up and let it run, talkin to much like when they hold the blunt.
but not me. . some mc's dont rap it up, hold up a front like they really gonna give a fuck, but not me. fucken it up and let it run, talkin to much like when they hold the blunt.
[Verse 1: Andre Nickatina]. Live fast, drive slow. I''m looking' like 'Pac in the Benz when he was hanging' out the window. Right now, I''ve got my Jesus piece on.
(A. Nickatina). My morning starts off with the chicken and the waffles. Baby say she never touched the hand of a capo. Shoot at the reflection in the mirror of life.
Im so extraordinary. St. John just like Walter Berry. Pinch my gift like the LA dodgers. Hold Death fine like you need a Rodgers. Talk my slang as I flash my rangs'.
i smoke cannibus. check this out you better work it trick. filmoe for life with a grain of salt. a tiga like me hate to take a loss. finikey and helifikle know it aint simple.
Verse 1: Andre Nickatina. . The homie said, now we can chalk em like rocky if ya cocky when you knock me. Do it till we slap you or atleast until you drop me.
I take a flight with my niggaz. I do it right with my niggaz. I hit the night with my niggaz. I rock the mic with my niggaz. I get around with my niggaz.
Blueberry Rain Lyrics. Nicky:. I have to blink two times 'cause im camera shy. I dont eat ice cream or cherry pie. I make it melt man it'll be dripping of the shelf.
blood in my hair from the wings of a hawk. no angels guide me i seem to be lost. spittin a rhyme from divious ways. all in the veins them freaks they get paid.
blood in my hair from the wings of a hawk. though angels guide me i seem to be lost. spittin a rhyme from devious ways. all in the veins them freaks they get paid.
Man, a new Rolls Royce hit the Popeyes drive-thru. I had to tell my driver I'll guide you. See my life thru a BlackBerry. Some people like that. But I think its kinda scary.
You sober up punk. I do it high. I'm ridin' the wave in the shotgun that live. Baby you turnin' me on. And when you turnin' me off. I think you better take some lessons yeah, from Diana Ross.
I like big cars and a big house a bad bitch with a big mouth. Bitch whatcha money talkin' 'bout. Gimme five minutes and I'll turn you out. I like big cars and a big house, a bad bitch with a big mouth.