Krushadelic - Speed Ball lyrics

[Verse: Andre Nickatina] This is a speed ball, something you might not know about How did a crack head get up in the white house? I let my phone rang like I let my chains hang I think you need to come down on the price range [Hook: Andre Nickatina] This is bolo, Bruce Lee like, King Like The POLICE not cops, but STING like Man I'm the type to roll weed at a green light She turned back to a pumpkin at midnight [Verse: Andre Nickatina] This is a pay-scale, and yo it's mixed with the crime wave Where we spend everything, and we don't save Shopaholics, alcoholics call it what you want it The j**elry is all good ‘til you have to pawn it [Hook: Andre Nickatina] This is bolo, Bruce Lee like, King Like The POLICE not cops, but STING like Man I'm the type to roll weed at a green light She turned back to a pumpkin at midnight [Verse: Andre Nickatina] Man this is Coco County I make all these s**as get from round me And sometimes I like to flash all my dope thangs My eyes lit when the weed and the dope came It's like I spent my whole life in the dope game [Hook: Andre Nickatina] This is bolo, Bruce Lee like, King Like The POLICE not cops, but STING like Man I'm the type to roll weed at a green light She turned back to a pumpkin at midnight

[Verse: Andre Nickatina] This is the seventh sign, a new car and a new crime My Stan Smith's are all white, my new kicks I like my milkshakes and money clip real thick My clothes Dougie Fresh, my hair Slick Rick [Hook: Andre Nickatina] This is bolo, Bruce Lee like, King Like The POLICE not cops, but STING like Man I'm the type to roll weed at a green light She turned back to a pumpkin at midnight [Verse: Andre Nickatina] I keep the weed lit, and don't ask me bout nothing I ain't seen sh**, my dark shades at night time is real life I gamble like ima die that's real life I like the car black and I like to smoke white [Hook: Andre Nickatina] This is bolo, Bruce Lee like, King Like The POLICE not cops, but STING like Man I'm the type to roll weed at a green light She turned back to a pumpkin at midnight [Verse: Andre Nickatina] You wanna transform, well don't be mad when I Decepticon The ganga, The mecca dah, the God Khan I look like Mustafa when I roll bomb And I'll stay but only 'til the weeds gone [Hook: Andre Nickatina] This is bolo, Bruce Lee like, King Like The POLICE not cops, but STING like Man I'm the type to roll weed at a green light She turned back to a pumpkin at midnight