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