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(Yes yes yes)
I infect the whole set and the cash
and i'm gonn' run but respect the past
got long range, trippin
lets at the small change
kick it parlay
Exchangin back to back
but late for the studio tymin
It wait for the hate n' feedback
I when I break down the weed on my rap

Nickatina]

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

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

[Andre

Homie dont ask me about that
about any chick I'll plead the fifth
call me St. Nick when I the Gift
real rap cat on a pirate
lock n' like Sid Vicious
I used my three wishes
When it comes ta swishers, cut the
Listinin' ta Al Green in the
Jumed in the ride with a letha'
looked in the view who popped the most
just when i thought that i saw a
I it was the endo smoke

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

tiger my raps adjust like a heist
'cause the way I shine you might lose ya
in my brand new phat farm
new pull low no less
grab ya cream get ya team who supreme
in yo face sucka its a new rigeme
yo out again but it really dont
had it with the new-improved police
hang the bannas' yo cock tha
or forever in you'll wear a pampa'

It was pivotal when you came with pitiful
an avelanche in the average rapper
ya they goin all out representin'
ya in n out steppin like three five
i it honest promised no threatin'
ya probably flipped fo' if not it
I stepped in the house throw back the peyton
excuse the food but ho with 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 Marlin
like that blow back in my sack
tell the benz dealer the cadillac is back
outta turn from inta yak
and the ATF wanna come raid the track

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

Ok, i hit the night sky with the ruby red
the streets are hurtin i can her cry
freaks wear shoes not their size
and here come with the felony rhymes
and the melody crimes can ya crack the
like a bat outta hell i the race
scars on my face the hate
get a fo the rhyme when i push the weight.