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(Yes yes yes)
I infect the whole set and collect the
and i'm run game but respect the past
got long range, aint
lets at the small change
kick it parlay
Exchangin back to back
wordplay but late for the studio
It cant wait for the n' feedback
I stat when I break the weed on my rap

Nickatina]

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

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

Nickatina]

Homie dont ask me that chick
because about any I'll plead the fifth
call me St. when I spit the Gift
real rap cat on a pirate
lock n' like Sid Vicious
I done my three wishes
When it ta swishers, cut the heart
Listinin' ta Al Green in the
Jumed in the with a letha' coat
looked in the rear who popped the most
when i thought that i saw a ghost
I realized it was the smoke

ma rope i go fo' broke off green dope
ya last they shottin at me like the pope
i the bang the vote is unanimous
smokin cannibis puttem in a clutch
this cant trip when i get accross
set it off lay em with no second thoughts
imposin' endo endulgin' blowin
Falcon and the

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

It was pivotal when you came with pitiful
rhymes an avelanche in the rapper
ya sweatin they goin all out
ya in n out like three five seven
i it honest promised no threatin'
ya probably fo' if not fo-get it
I stepped in the throw back with the peyton
excuse the but ho back with the hey now

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

I with mo drive ta multiply chedda'
I can see the without the tella'
cock back the raw rap or release the
suckas a but i looked past it
I get describe it graphic
the graph till im knowin it backwards
spit it a passion one in the same
then i realease the masta and study the

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