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Nickatina
i can see my in my sons eyes
and when i see them i know the lord cried when died
im not a saint i spred my wings like a
i the boys to come get me like a matador
i richochet the bullets in a thugs car
im at the bar where the drugs are
i pack the i pack the party all the gods no fat
we like
politican on the badge i spent
i comb my like god
then hit up the city playboy tod
then up
we let the blow up
and the money up
and not up
you know

you a cold duck im a dime p runna
smooth as silk i spit milk and make
a heart rhyme pace mind state lovark
you keep hustlin but go so far
i dont even think they a pimps blood
they cut deals wit bitches up in the club
i stake money and study and play day and
if ima be in the then ima play it right
we it up while thizzin backwoods
let the hoe it she got the game backwards
touchdown ima inzone
any town i arrive ima mac
roll hash the gift got my bank rolled fat
i leave the square she a castro fag
and mad 'cause im vivid wit this and hoe
tru to the shit that i and wont stoppin

Nickatina
the street gamble make you
and we can do it from the
all the way down to the big
i swang back and forth a link chain
my homie came to court sporting hema man
im not an honor roll student if thats wut you me
do you try to leave your country wit a
its like a
man you witness me
the holy water bay gang and sprinkle me
i comb my hair god
and hit up the city playboy tod
man is how we act
and boy we act
its a winter snake and a mongoose react
and blow
i swim laps in the i lust
with no life gaurd watchin when i and fuss
i throw my soul in the numba 2
it sounds like a bird when the wistle
it was all so
miss me with the
the cat hunter throw it right down the middle
crackin 4 ricky keep runnin
'cause everybody when the rap starts gunnin, gunnin