Andre Nickatina - Fa' Sho' lyrics

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Andre Nickatina - Fa' Sho' lyrics

(Nickatina) It started out with Captain Crunch Cereal, an old turn table and a radio In my young mind i was the mother f**in' Imperial Local drug dealers would say "Nicky i like your style keep doing it" And i would look at them like what im doing? but im gonna do it fa show Blowin weed while others was blowing out 16 candles Happy birthday to you as i took plane rides to seattle See i was born on the coldest day of the year march 11th And god told me i ain't putin a foot up in heaven, cold world Ho how you gonna be a player with no girl? Shirly temples in the club, had a fight, now no curls If i gotta mack a dyke, rap a lie, give me the night that there freak im gonna get a peice of the pie, and won't cry Certain things make me shiver, like the coldest rap, when the money is delivered (Equipto) n***a..hah! swisha! i hit the weed, kick the beat, equipto to the nicky T, history predict the picky cuz strickly my swisha sweet officially done Running this thing, quicker then many 110% put it or you won't see a penny Now as we construct the thought of To droppin the product in ever country we brought up in world widely acknowledged All the MC's is polished dippin all in they stack And they astonished cuz the game will treat em just like that while droppin a rap Gettin contact and keepin em waiting Off from frisco to my homie copenhagen (andre) Like canadian bacon you know im makin a way For me to get like on every plate, in every state Rap up hoes down, 12th floor at the tyson fight with money on every round My operations stacked all off, rhymed cola Its something like the '84 china white crime yola At hot rap shows the parking lots are packed with cars that will make hoes faint You'll get a cavity from the candy paint It's just like i increased the crime rate Bump this with rapid fire is something you're about to create If you ever ask me for cream ima give you a dollar for baskin robins Sometimes i still stay at partys even tho they ain't poppin' Whatchu copin? he said the 2002 mercedes bens e-cla** How you payin? ehh i dunno all cash..? (equipto) Im on the dash, light my blunt like the last There ain't no match that'll really get attatched To any fast talkin blast-takin, slip and get slapped In the mouth, laugh, jaw-jabberin' Flash over the cash, staggerin in with cla**, badgerin plastic acts Spinnin the greedy, better take the stee-v wonder? No f**en tv if you've seen me then leave me On the under, bundled and beanied, frisco eskimo all on the freezy Constantly maken moves to move the cd, daily and weekly (andre) In my world, im runnin' like boss hog And i love when the goody-goody's break my laws Around the clock with a knot like the ATF Oh yeah, the ATF dont knock, n***a's co*k-block Like a line-backer i love to change my young daughters pampers Puttin on huggies, i won't be old pushin' a buggy Im good partners with all 40 of ali baba's theives Baby dont act dumb, im number 41, highstepper Togo sandwich with the hot peppers At 90 degrees i might freeze, so when its hot i sport leather k** pretty, you lookin at the smartest motherf**er ever to get seven f's The rap gods told the mack gods bury him like king tut when he's over Wrap him like a mummy, surrounded by his money Lifestyle real chewy and real gummy Local drugdealers would say nicky i like your style keep doin it And i would look back at them and be like what im doin? But ima do it fa show.... ya know