Nickatina
I'm from the era of rhyme bringin'
And from my dress code and style tight yeah ya know what I'm slingin'
Valentine heart shooter
And pinky-neil fo real and can't ya tell ain't nobody cuter
A pitbull terrier carrys in the area, and he really ain't sharin' ya
Add a two door straight piranha
I keep it parked like the rear-wheel '64 lowered impala
Skinny baby dum-dada
And when I rip the rap to gat ya back it ain't no prada
Mickey is the matador, and what you get before
It's like rain when the money pour, hey
A pitbull terrier carries in the area, and he really ain't sharin' ya
I keep it dark as darth vader
And keep it cold as cream to make ya gleam with 31 flavors
3-bush just brazed ya
And I cant believe we smokin' weed the streets done raid ya
And with the ode to mint-caper
And at the year of faith I feel we talk about paper
A pitbull terrier carries in the area, and he really ain't sharin' ya
Equipto
(yeah, huh)
Ya see I step through
What's up to all my nephews
I'm leavin' the s**as to superheroes for the rescue
An' every attitude in the grill
Like respect due we crept through
It's been a long time
We shouldn't 'a left you
I'm 'a locate ya spot
I'm 'a go state the block
It's nationwide knowin' I'm 'a rotate the clock around timin'
Rebu*tle would make it seem so drastic
Visual, havin' felt its no longer lastin'
Start the rhyme shootin'
Computin' with many brains
No time for tootin' make a comeback like eddy came
Neva, cross game or point with steady aim
I put it so simple in the crookedist way
I'm a brain-wave overtake, maintain no mistakes, how I give a f** I ain't gonna wait
Knowin' its more than may
It's weaker when you knowin' it's right
I hold the mic with confidence like rollin' the dice
Nickatina
Sometimes I'm lucky as Lucciano
And I collect lil' things like ships that's made in the bottle
Block my sure as stake
Put a flice around my waist the shape will still beat the case
Laid out like a bear rug
Because the way I squeeze to make this cheese is somethin' like a bear hug
And I ain't never met a fair thug
Baby ya with me or not because you know I don't share love
I kick back in the twilight
Man that's the wicked little brother of this thing we call the limelight
I switch lanes in the fast life
And this psychic said I was getting done in my past life
I looked down I'm like "that's right yeah"
Respect the law
The star born to break the law
Machine gun alibi
Is like a lullaby
We smoke weed and we don't cry, hey
A pitbull terrier carries in the area, and he really ain't sharin' ya