Andre Nickatina - Even Pimps Get Broken Hearts lyrics
[Andre Nickatina - Even Pimps Get Broken Hearts lyrics]
I spark the line stay trivia
Blow you to oblivia to give me, a
Semi auto with led
Keep a rap in my head like ruboys
Keep a lock full of dreads
Twist like a tornado the fatal cuban jewel
Run around the world saying gangsta rap rules
Give an F finger to the flyest freak
While im sitting right there
In the drivers seat
Smoke a blunt for the gods
At the crack of dawn
I think them rings that I stole
Im bout ready to pawn
Because I grin like a P-2 10 a sun lock
Rapper of the cats got Glocks on cock
Walk like a rat when it comes to the cheddar
And in any kind of weather
With the 3 quarter leather
The lethal injection with
The chinese connection first we amp up
Then we vamp up
Watch them other muthafuckas all clamp up
Baby talk to much ricky shut the tramp up
I enter through the back door
Exit through the front
We don't jock bitches, tiga fire up the blunt
Heat up ya chest like yukon jack
Work ya credit card the first day to the max
The 5 millimeter nickatina
Street cleaner
I bounce back and forth from fillmo to korea
The chronic chokin rap child bustin it loud
I stand still while i'll rap
Trying to move the crowd
In my koneiact lounge position
Bullet shots rang right before in the mision
Muthafuckas thought andre was going to listen
But my detroit roots told me
Hit em with the piston rip the compositions
What was yo intention?
No gratitude just attitude
Bangin like mission kill doja
I thought I told ya
I sports leather while you
Wear summer clothesa my boss theme
Andre going to get you back
Yeah I rap but the streets is
Where my heart is at and my crudentials
No insturmentals im like a bullet in ya
Face right through the window what!
The proof is in the fudge, money
Raps and drugs nigga keep your hugs
Nigga keep ya love
Billie Holiday just crossed my mind
Everything she sang was right on time
I can tell in my soul I was just her kind
Cause, I can see a better life
When I close my eyes