Andre Nickatina Alligator Blood (Featuring dj Pause) Lyrics:
Andre Nickatina Caught up in the rhyme like a
dopef iend, freaky heater back the fuck up if you
cut your broke dreams, i keep the 40 fo' shizzle
nizzle pizzle wizzle kizzle yea with yellow
skittles you might see me in the streets man with
my mizzle, float like a condor, check me out when
i soar run like a wild boar gods make the rains
pour Im in heels kitchen tiga you better listen
money gon' be mad eand freaks gon' keep on bitchin
actin like a Georgetown press yea ask for
Nickatina you gettin Nickatina man motha fuck the
rest devils and runnin rebels take it to other
levels talkin shit with a spliff behind the gas
pedal chorus Alligator blood fangs the way we
hustle yo its somthing like a drug mayn buckle up
and take a ride through this cats brain and youll
see all the pain the strain the game no love mayn.
Nickatina Im from tha projects so you know im a
project that money and weed be the susbject its
like a rough neck man witha tough deck spittin
game by the pound like whats next i can think of
better things but in my brain its like a colluseam
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tiga full of mother fuckin raider games its like
its critical situation so critical it makes me
play the smokey rob in a miracle dont touch that
we break out like we hells bats went from sellin
like crack yea the raw raps, penaliz everything is
on the finer line hear the noise see the light
then its dramtize chorus Nickatina You best
control your BOSS theme or youll be bustin 44's in
a lost dream sella tommy tucker up high like a
Rahim lyrics still on the grill you feel you still
you kill you nearly get teh devils eye mothafucka
yea dont stare there or picture yourself up in the
wheelchair paralyzed cant move from the war wounds
wild dogs get to barkin at the full moon trust me
im a such a liar spittin for my desire rap and
bang the same just like a church quire in harmony
i keep it dope like a pharmacy pretty hoes that
talk shit man dont bother me pardon me like a car
sometimes startin me its like a tune up then move
up then you shoot up with a hyeena laugh style
awake like a white owl rasin more eyebrows just
witht he profile smash pumpkin get away its like i
got away teachin de shore C K and MJ on a daily
basis smellin like a red rose Chuck Taylors is the
flavor for the street clothes. Chorus

more bass, and it goes like this, more bass, and
it goes like that, mre bass. bass bass bass.
Lyrics: Alligator Blood (Featuring dj Pause), Andre
Nickatina [end]