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Purrfect

Nickatina
man you can picture my perfection from the in the paper
get it popin its poppin
put the pimpin in the
the player grab the photographer
platiunum pistol packa
you up the mornin after
you just wut im after
i eat wit the tiger prawns
and to buy anything that my eyes is on
i politic before im leaving wit the god of
the ladies know me real well at the auto
my i wiffer past its supper bad
the man will hit you like a jab
where im at
i give a gun to the hands of
so i can shoot out of rhymes
i sent you of perfection
its of your connection
its something like a car collection
you hit em

ill get em
fuck a world against me
so spittin my its like a real deal mc
nothing ill be married to the game
im long wit it till they carry me away
everything i say true so you where the time went
situate the studio time from all the
see my flash i roll the dice fast
i even find time just to sit and write raps
you like that
man the i reverse the north
im sucked in by the perfect
i can take it a man
break with the fan
you hating the situation the hands

-Andre
im from the filmoe
man aka bay
we let our hair grow to our
polorola
and hit the freeway from the
man laughin wit a mouth of doja
by the i thought i told ya
its through the wire HBO
my vouge tires said the to go
man can you the perfection
its like a a smith and wesson
you me do rappers go to heaven
is the question
i keep it cold just like
you split it down the middle like a me and sato
i to walk wit facco 'cause she walks just like a model
my life is like a love letter it in the bottle
baby bubba
i hit the streets like its rubber
weigh im bouts to roun up in my car and make you studder

uh you know on
yea top notch underdog challenger
manage to get by everyday of the
world wide
when im landed
rolling up blunts taste like candy
im the weddin crasher drive the answer
been over a g ima tell you put up
spittin like the last one im the rida
ever the 4 the 1 the 5

Nickatina
man the 4 the 1 the 5 uh
man ima driv-uh
banna cream
yous a lie-uh
i up in the choi-uh
man the perfection
the world filmoe chair numba 7
i was goin im wavy
the rap god me
and after day g
rock-a-bye