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Andre Nickatina

[Andre Nickatina] Man, I'ma run my mouth and get your corporate account Bring my benz out in the middle of a drought I blow lye like its "God Bless

he died Fears for years, but yo- you already knew that I'ma keep selling dope, but yo, how can I do that? Itchin to be vicious ever since I was seven He said Nickatina

I used to laugh when I see dope fiends get beat Bleedin' all out they head in the middle of the street Shit, ball fights would go on in the park And like

Don't push me cause i'm close to the edge I'm trying not to lose my head Sometime I sit alone And look deep into my soul And i starrin down at something

(Dre Dog talking) Drop it Yeah! (yeah) Wasup? This is uh...one of those cocaine style raps (you can say that again) For the killas (the who?) The real

(Whale calls) (Dre Dog talking) Hehehehe... Oooh... This shit is on beat.... Hehehehe... Man... Drop that shit boy... Hehehehehe... Fillmoe.... Hehehehe

(Dre Dog) Muthafucka so I heard you like to run your mouth But eat this rhyme so you can taste what I'm a talk about That sewer rat mack in black is back

Check this out heffa I'm a ghetto star 69 Cutty is my favorite car Chew gets rolled then here come the hoes In the G-string panties and the sexy clothes

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 I