Andre Nickatina Lyrics
Andre Nickatina Lyrics
"I'm A Pisces Lyrics"
Crystal Lullaby Lyrics
Listen to the song he sings Can't you see his music brings her Crystal sleep As her heavy eyelids fall He's taking her to where the dolls Rule the world And in that land of make believe Is where he'll leave her sleeping Softly warm
Listen to the song he sings Can't you see his music brings her Crystal sleep As her heavy eyelids fall He's taking her to where the dolls Rule the world And in that land of make believe Is where he'll leave her sleeping Softly warm
Gettin' in where I fit in, right?
What that deuce deuce poppin' like?
Baby, I like the way you work that tongue
You had a don't care nigga for 3 weeks sprung
It's the game, the muthafucka calls my name
Product made of yola cuz the rules don't change
The prettiest thing is new white wall tires
I shoulda been a lawyer, cuz I'm such a good liar
Kill dosia style, brain child in a beanie
God fear a nigga under pressure and greedy
Microphone cops steady fuckin' off my dealings
Even when I'm workin' muthafuckas think I'm chillin'
Recruitin' like the army, or even the marines
Some get rejected like black jell
A Song About A Girl Who Went Shopping Lyrics
She was young and she was free she went on a shopping spree she bought some records she bought a pot this is what she bought records and a pot yeah oh yeah what records did she buy? Naked Raygun and Crimpshrine, Dickies, Rezillos and Aerosmith this is what she picked and a Lurkers 7" yeah oh yeah she's so beautiful she love
y beansShe was young and she was free she went on a shopping spree she bought some records she bought a pot this is what she bought records and a pot yeah oh yeah what records did she buy? Naked Raygun and Crimpshrine, Dickies, Rezillos and Aerosmith this is what she picked and a Lurkers 7" yeah oh yeah she's so beautiful she love
I'm on the scene in my jeans, smokin' weed from a sac
Muthafucka, where you at? I got cocaine raps
Ya hardcore CB4 uproar made a nice comeback, but didn't touch my score
A Farrakhan listener, white world prisoner
My frisk down is just like the state pen for visitors
Ghetto red hots, guns, crack and macks, fly clubs, no love and cocaine raps
Spendin' ways incredible, money untraceable
Tiga's start to jack when the dope ain't available
Baby you talk too much, pass the blunt
I'm tryin' to give your fine ass the raw and uncut
I got no time to be a crybaby fool
Forgive me, but they got me packin' pocket to
Dark Sky Lyrics
fall out fall out days call out call out my name far down far down low our sound our sound implodes i wanna' see you just a little when you throw me to the floor but don't you leave me in the middle until i beg for more dark sky dark sky grey mark my mark
olsfall out fall out days call out call out my name far down far down low our sound our sound implodes i wanna' see you just a little when you throw me to the floor but don't you leave me in the middle until i beg for more dark sky dark sky grey mark my mark
Fresh out say fuck 'em, yeah, I made a gang of raps
Smokin' weed in a rental with the gangsta tracks
Straight chewy, and a nigga got a gang of pride
Check the battle or the struggle through my Chinese eyes
Had to tighten up the fade, got my murder 1 shades
Still tryin' to fuck them freaks from my highschool days
B. Adams, do you still love me?
Cuz ya first born is strugglin' and it's hard to stay drug free
Cock back loaded and about to explode
Like the 12 story 'jects, bitch I'm outta control
Alpine reliant, police defiant, Kentucky Fried and Popeye's #1 client
Two peice pings n rice allspice
N an RX-
Man on the Moon Lyrics
Come visit soon Sure gets lonely living here on the moon I've got a tale to tell About my planetary prison cell We could shoot the breeze Go out walking in the godless freeze I've got a mind to kill But there's no people here so it's no thrill But I can't find the sky I can't find the sea
7 cuttin through'a da nightCome visit soon Sure gets lonely living here on the moon I've got a tale to tell About my planetary prison cell We could shoot the breeze Go out walking in the godless freeze I've got a mind to kill But there's no people here so it's no thrill But I can't find the sky I can't find the sea
I Represent the look like the great Sam Cook
Put a star by every freak in my true black book
Clutch tight fist pumped way in the air, pagan,
you dealin' with a microphone bear
Tear, pear, glare, where?, stare, check it, I don't care
I just can't quit, shit, the rap game fanatic
Tryna stay calm with a mad weed habit
Cussin' and fussin' at 100 degrees,
I think like a blind thief with the vision of g's
Chewy used to do me, listen to Ice-T
Ya lookin' at a nigga who wish he was drug free
But nigga that's a dream in another life
So until then my last word is re-light