ANDRE NICKATINA

ANDRE NICKATINA - THESE CLOWNS lyrics

rate me

it breaths, it eats, and it hates

the only way to beat it, is to think like it

(equipto)

i suprise with the amazin the fires ablazin

all suckas gonna hate when i arise to the occasion

you ran off with ? hide in the basement

could study your whole life just trying to taste it

we rat pack take over the stats and trophy

talk trash and really got a choice like (sophie?)

so o.g. never caught livin a movie

boy it's real live just being myself like (juvee?)

i'm full proof, chipped tooth, slick like oil

can't chase me on the daily, blow k.c. royal

from the bay like gp, like floyd i'm sleepy,

on your weak ass raps so leave me

(andre)

breath easy, my tony brakston tha passion

my lucky ass mind got me into newest fashion

rap blastin, silver surfer on the glide

a hoarse kick just like a colt 45

man all up in your mind like a (cardier?) design

and i'll be standing right behind when your credit card decline,

get outta line

i spin a web like a spider

man hit the ice house in the middle, yell fire

man do it how ya wanna man and take it how ya gonna

cause all ya gonna hear is no (contesheana?)

i live the lifestyle of the wild crocadile

man pull ya under water then i giggle when ya drown

men theres nothin that the law allow

take it with a frown

my mug shot before they took the picture had the smile

man holla at me now

4 or 5 rounds

cutting through the make-up just to shake up these clowns

(equipto)

ya quezzy ? blunts, and fat dubees

i'm itchy bomb roll out spittin it like a lugi

straight gangsta boogie

from here to tokoyo

no okie do, they comin up shorter than little romeo

i keep it movin air force from italy

if you know me from back i kept it crackin since little league

i swing the bat, and i love to singin rap, on a track,

and i'll be the one ya point ya finger at

i'm gonna do it like a master

upgrade the stature

see i'm the type to smirk while your fully in laughter

and you the type of snitch cause you feel that you have ta

drop a dime like you was the illest fool in nebraska

won't put it past ya baby i'm on the level

i getta around then put it down like hot metal

the west coast hello bitch

i'm a rebel

my brand new jordan's smash the gas pedal

(andre)

gas pedal goin to the crack of dawn

man roll it up then look at the baby then its gone

have you ever seen a soul that was so priceless

man hangin out with ladies that be cold as ices

the ammunition rippin through the?? in the scypher

man like 7 day old milk

man i make them all expire

hands up in the flam and lust for the game

and even if i'm crippled then i'm walking with a cane

or sittin in a chair, it's like ? stare

man eatin on steak baked at the lions lair

think i'm a about to fall

man i can hear the call

man what's the spread if ya talkin about that football

like nino did the cartah

and ya i said the cartah

i came up in the game in a san fransisco start off

man this is for the father

i spit it like a round

cuttin through the make up just to shake up these clowns

(more talking from some sort of movie)

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