Daiquiri Factory Cocaine Raps, Vol. 2
Andre Nickatina lyrics
Andre Nickatina lyrics
"July the 4th Lyrics"
Carry Your Heart Lyrics
(Shelly Peiken) I hear you calling from the street Outside my window You keep returning Just to tell me that you're gone No need to keep repeating Old words lose their meaning If you can't stay away You don't mean what you say You carry your heart No one can h
(Shelly Peiken) I hear you calling from the street Outside my window You keep returning Just to tell me that you're gone No need to keep repeating Old words lose their meaning If you can't stay away You don't mean what you say You carry your heart No one can h
How should I start? I'm so confused
By now I'm sure you heard the news
Cats I got workin' on the block,
Got a plot for me to stop
In my heart, I can't even say they wrong
Cuz in the game all the playas sing the same song
I have seen cats do back flips when the bullets hit
Had to go and bring Jesus in they life
Counterfeit to the pulpit
But anyway
I'm so loved and hated 'round the community
My mother wonder what money, drugs can do to me
I swear to God, I seen the Devil in my bag of weed
Where you live, I might freeze,
Gotta get this cheese
Cats is makin' sid
In Love On Christmas Lyrics
Jingle bells jingle bells Jingle all the way (X4) Christmas time is so special (special special) When you're kissing me (under the under the) under the mistletoe Exchanging loving gifts Sitting in front of the tree Me holding you and you holding me Chorus
e deals with these other dealersJingle bells jingle bells Jingle all the way (X4) Christmas time is so special (special special) When you're kissing me (under the under the) under the mistletoe Exchanging loving gifts Sitting in front of the tree Me holding you and you holding me Chorus
And slappin' five with a player
Man, like I'm they nigga
I paged Nickatina, he didn't call me back
He must be on tour, but I'm not sure
But once again, it's July the 4th
And once again
God I'm goin' to war, for sure
"There's gonna be fighting,
And somebody's gonna get hurt, that's for sure"
.... "And everything we worked for will be wiped out
And I don't think we can let that happen,
I mean that makes sense"
Man I taught these cats how to move this coke
Taught these cats about the weed they smoke
Took they mind from bei
The Thief Lyrics
1991 they live a hit spot in town (A.K) son of a gun what you want turn it up pump up these shit infinite all day and shit. I see twoos hanging out at the corner we know no lickses played out licks. Once i was top 10 to porterflick, champagne put all up in the mix pimps, bitches and prostitutes, rad
' broke1991 they live a hit spot in town (A.K) son of a gun what you want turn it up pump up these shit infinite all day and shit. I see twoos hanging out at the corner we know no lickses played out licks. Once i was top 10 to porterflick, champagne put all up in the mix pimps, bitches and prostitutes, rad
Now they wanna have me smoked?
My woman said to me, 'her or my friends?'
I said my friends cuz we bowed our ends
She said, nigga please
Them muthafuckas is ya enemies
Baby I love you but I gots ta leave
Because you don't sleep
Some nights man, you don't even eat
Smokin' weed, nigga,
Runnin' the streets
But check it, I don't complain
I hate the fact her face is stuck in my brain
It's like razors just to hear her name
Put that on double glocks
The beef is burnin' every tick of the clock
Even the rain won't stop the plot
Got a page from Nick
Proclamation Lyrics
sit yourself down and pull up an easy chair here's what we are try not to stare a deficient attention and sexual distortion this is our share, this is our portion remove restraint and repress discretion a mockery of liberation (chorus) renounce material captivity proclaim the kingd
tinasit yourself down and pull up an easy chair here's what we are try not to stare a deficient attention and sexual distortion this is our share, this is our portion remove restraint and repress discretion a mockery of liberation (chorus) renounce material captivity proclaim the kingd
But right when I was 'bout to call him back
My windshield had suddenly cracked,
from the impact
Gave shotty, glass half cut off my body
I can recognize the shooter,
It was little Shotty
And I gave that muthafucka, yea his name,
He tryna' to take a cat out the game
Yo, I'm full of blood (?)
You know bullets give you hot love
I go in shock from the heat of the slug
I think I'm 'bout to die
This is my last time to testify
And after that there was no reply
Put that on double glocks (Shit)
"What did you say your name was again?"
"I didn't"