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(Yes yes yes)
I infect the set and collect the cash
and i'm gonn' run game but respect the
got long range, trippin
lets flip at the small
then it parlay
back to back rhymin
wordplay but late for the studio
It cant wait for the hate n'
I stat when I down the weed on my rap

Nickatina]

I was born about eight miles from the City of
my city is the City of Dope
weigh the coke, spokes
it be saveed by John the Pope
Money is the bible couldnt bout a idol
If youre for the title
its kinda suicidle
'cause gonna have a rival thats bustin at ya do'
Tryin ta put bullet holes up in yo

oh, oh fo sho we can some mo'
labels fall short ta tha ocean flo'
(suckas)
I get pesky like Joe Pesci
I drop hefty on all MC's
that wanna play two cue execute
the play off I execute
on sight ya too ya might get snatched
just like ya gold and no-name raps

Nickatina]

Homie ask me about that chick
about any chick I'll plead the fifth
call me St. Nick when I spit the
rap cat on a pirate ship
lock n' like Sid Vicious
I done used my wishes
When it comes ta swishers, cut the
ta Al Green in the dark
Jumed in the ride with a coat
looked in the rear view who popped the
just when i thought i saw a ghost
I it was the endo smoke

ma rope i go fo' broke off green dope
ya last hope shottin at me like the pope
i campaign the bang the is unanimous
smokin cannibis puttem in a camel
this cant trip when i get accross
set it off lay em down no second thoughts
imposin' endulgin' keep blowin
and the snowman

tiger my adjust like a diamond heist
'cause the way I you might lose ya sight
in my new phat farm vest
new pull low no less
grab ya cream get ya team who raise
in yo face sucka its a new rigeme
yo out again but it dont matta'
had it with the new-improved scanna'
hang the yo cock tha hammas'
or forever in life you'll a pampa'

It was pivotal when you with pitiful answers
rhymes an in the average rapper
ya sweatin they all out representin'
ya in n out steppin like five seven
i kept it honest no threatin'
ya probably flipped fo' if not it
I stepped in the house back with the peyton
excuse the food but ho back the hey now

Check it, crack the bottle crack the whip
yo i go a son down ill crack ya hip
i'm like an but at an angle
and then i start to talk like Brando
like that blow in my croaka' sack
the benz dealer that the cadillac is back
outta turn from inta yak
and then the ATF come raid the track

I connive mo drive ta multiply chedda'
I can see the fortune without the
back the raw rap or release the classic
suckas a jaw-jap but i looked it
I get describe it graphic
practice the graph im knowin it backwards
spit it a passion one in the same
then i realease the masta and study the

Ok, i hit the night sky the ruby red eyes
the are hurtin i can hear her cry
freaks wear thats not their size
and come Nicky with the felony rhymes
and the crimes can ya crack the case
a bat outta hell i start the race
scars on my face detect the
get a scale fo the rhyme when i the weight.