Alligator Blood - Andre Nickatina

Andre Nickatina

Caught up in the rhyme like a dopef iend, freaky heater back the fuck up if you

cut your broke dreams, i keep the 40 fo' shizzle nizzle pizzle wizzle kizzle

yea with yellow skittles you might see me in the streets man with my mizzle,

float like a condor, check me out when i soar run like a wild boar gods make

the rains pour Im in heels kitchen tiga you better listen money gon' be mad

eand freaks gon' keep on bitchin actin like a Georgetown press yea ask for

Nickatina you gettin Nickatina man motha fuck the rest devils and runnin rebels

take it to other levels talkin shit with a spliff behind the gas pedal

Alligator blood fangs the way we hustle yo its somthing like a drug mayn buckle

up and take a ride through this cats brain and youll see all the pain the

strain the game no love mayn

Nickatina

Im from tha projects so you know im a project that money and weed be the

susbject its like a rough neck man witha tough deck spittin game by the pound

like whats next i can think of better things but in my brain its like a

colluseam tiga full of mother fuckin raider games its like its critical

situation so critical it makes me play the smokey rob in a miracle dont touch

that we break out like we hells bats went from sellin like crack yea the raw

raps, penaliz everything is on the finer line hear the noise see the light then

its dramtize

Nickatina

You best control your BOSS theme or youll be bustin 44's in a lost dream sella

tommy tucker up high like a Rahim lyrics still on the grill you feel you still

you kill you nearly get teh devils eye mothafucka yea dont stare there or

picture yourself up in the wheelchair paralyzed can’t move from the war wounds

wild dogs get to barkin at the full moon trust me im a such a liar spittin for

my desire rap and bang the same just like a church quire in harmony i keep it

dope like a pharmacy pretty hoes that talk shit man dont bother me pardon me

like a car sometimes startin me its like a tune up then move up then you shoot

up with a hyeena laugh style awake like a white owl rasin more eyebrows just

witht he profile smash pumpkin get away its like i got away teachin de shore C

K and MJ on a daily basis smellin like a red rose Chuck Taylors is the flavor

for the street clothes

More bass, and it goes like this, more bass, and it goes like that, mre bass.

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