Andre Nickatina - Something Holy Like Qur'an lyrics

(Nicky) It's the bazooka chooka drivin just like im blowin lutha Look to the future on a dime doin karmasutra Jump out a supa' benz me and my supa' friends Thinkin on some supa' ends, Eatin soul food again Man fully loaded and quoted, you know devoted and wrote it And you can never decode it, If I can sell it I sold it It's Nicky kamikaze, at cha' party, at cha' party I'll tell the guard ta' shoot cha' Why you gotta lurk arody. (Equipto) Yea so pa** the yak, back ta' back Now I tilt my frisco hat Hit the track and get the scratch Then we blaze that indo sack Hey im a rapper, ghost rider like casper After hours crackin the partys full of my laughter Pa** the weed to me like M.D. and get to thizz dancin Hyena crunk, like he a blunt and get the sh** crackin Ya need ta' know this weed ta' blow ya maybe that we can roll But see at shows i up the stakes if you want Queez to flow Follow the guest im so low in the flesh I keep do'do' in my chest 'cause i dont know whats next But now im livin fo' it, get in goin, everyone who spit it know it Im reborn but could be gone and any given moment (Nicky) And im the numba 7, March 11, engine revin, keep it steppin, Weapon keptin, on the left in, man this my confession, my souls controlled man all through the penile, I wonder up in heaven if Ray Charles can see now You never see smiles all on the boulevard gotta shake the dope in jars