Andre Nickatina - Fist Full Of Dollars lyrics

yeah, you hear me spit...never on time, always late False dreams, and every thing's on a triple beam its like a holiday scheme with these ends in the car I lean money infatuated, k**er intimidated, illegally motivated the reveran like a cutty that bangs on the block baby, can i have your keys i hate to pick your lock snappin like a gator never waitin like a waiter cherry is my flavor, when it comes to now and laters when it comes to gettin greedy, man i get green eyes man i getta get it like m**m sling pies cuttin in line, just to get mine tiga i feel that, waitin is a crime arrest me, cuff me, bail me rap is money baby, it never failed me im like an antique that zips through the streets lickin my tongue at little kids the lucky motivater when it comes to makin paper man you can keep your money, but i really need a fader hot like potatoes, hair in the jaders wavvves that make u sick like a sailor dont ask about the woman, 'cause im married to the rap dont have to say i love you when we love it like that and im chillin like the number one chilla around some cats that shoot more things than reggie miller nicky you a real rap dealer, i drank my drank hit the dank, give a pound and say my n***a the situation make me quiver the hotter the cap but the rap coast deal make a n***a shiver and like pizza i deliver cop your rock, hit the block the mother f**er dont short stop do you know when you goin black, its like a rememerance of a diana ross track you know i gotta foss that boss that cross that see in the eye of the devil loss that yeah, it gets hot in the room like the wicked witch, i gotta jump the broom, screamin f** you by the light of the moon custom fit like a brand new bra i hate to break the rules but i love to break the law get caught gotta lie like a veteran, in the bathtub screamin Fly Pelicans!