Andre Nickatina - Killin of the Caine lyrics
[Andre Nickatina - Killin of the Caine lyrics]
Drop it yeah! (yeah) wasup?
This is uhone of those cocaine style raps
(you can say that again)
For the killas (the who?)
The real killas (right)
That uhthat popped Dan this yo boy Dre Dog!
Check it out (drop that shit there boy)
Step into the mind of a visionary vocalist
Focus this, picture this I'm 6 foot 6
Ready for the battle like Desert Storm
Feel the welts on yo body
From the extension cord
Got you sweatin like a dancer
Stress and gave you cancer
Nigga you the wide receiver
Foo I'm Deion Sanders
Prime Time niggas get turned like a channel
Coke is this
Fuck a bitch from Detroit to Seattle
Indo got niggas thinkin fuckas wanna stop me
Mothafuckas missin teeth boxin like hockey
Rabbit, I'm not a kid but
You can get the Trix
You better have been sleepin cause
I'm slammin Big Six
BAM! Get the smellin salts he's unconscious!
Tryin to go head up but juss can't stop this
Treat me like a red but nigga don't push me
Cause once my vocals hit the
Beat it's good like pussy
Killa! Nigga?
It's the Killin of the Caine motha-fucka
You live in a shell like a snail
Moby Dick ass niggas get
Harpooned like a whale
Not a killa (?doin niggarail?)
Fuckin with the pinnacle
Wishin for a miracle situation Critical
Lay it down, you betta expect the worst
All screamin like a pregnant woman
About to give brth in a taxi, now ask me
Do you think I'm bluffin?
I bet I got you listenin to
Me juss like I'm EF huttin or somethin
You fuckas gonna all have to learn
Favorite boxer Tyson, second Tommy Hearns
Hut hut hike!
I'm runnin from the whites (who's that?)
Cause 5-0 they only thing they
See is my nikes but check this out imagine
Prison under the ground
Escapers at 0 and you can't hear a sound
Fuck you man Scarface Al Pacino
I'm coo tryin to get some
Good pussy up in Reno
A key! Stolen from a druglord G!
That means niggas gonna die for a fat fee
The lick went sour, a rat of the name
The dope got my life, the Killin of the Caine
Run for cover (right)
Yeah (no) nigga (nigga)
Mothafucka (mothafucka)
It's the Killin of the Caine
Wassup? I got some catterpiller
Killers in the house (who you got in
This mothafucka now?)
My nigga Coughnut (thats right)
Mike Mike (Mike Mike)
My nigga P-Ride (nigga P-Ride)
My nigga (my nigga) lo-Lo
STOP! Thought I forgot about you huh nigga?
This is uhone of those cocaine style raps
(you can say that again)
For the killas (the who?)
The real killas (right)
That uhthat popped Dan this yo boy Dre Dog!
Check it out (drop that shit there boy)
Step into the mind of a visionary vocalist
Focus this, picture this I'm 6 foot 6
Ready for the battle like Desert Storm
Feel the welts on yo body
From the extension cord
Got you sweatin like a dancer
Stress and gave you cancer
Nigga you the wide receiver
Foo I'm Deion Sanders
Prime Time niggas get turned like a channel
Coke is this
Fuck a bitch from Detroit to Seattle
Indo got niggas thinkin fuckas wanna stop me
Mothafuckas missin teeth boxin like hockey
Rabbit, I'm not a kid but
You can get the Trix
You better have been sleepin cause
I'm slammin Big Six
BAM! Get the smellin salts he's unconscious!
Tryin to go head up but juss can't stop this
Treat me like a red but nigga don't push me
Cause once my vocals hit the
Beat it's good like pussy
Killa! Nigga?
It's the Killin of the Caine motha-fucka
You live in a shell like a snail
Moby Dick ass niggas get
Harpooned like a whale
Not a killa (?doin niggarail?)
Fuckin with the pinnacle
Wishin for a miracle situation Critical
Lay it down, you betta expect the worst
All screamin like a pregnant woman
About to give brth in a taxi, now ask me
Do you think I'm bluffin?
I bet I got you listenin to
Me juss like I'm EF huttin or somethin
You fuckas gonna all have to learn
Favorite boxer Tyson, second Tommy Hearns
Hut hut hike!
I'm runnin from the whites (who's that?)
Cause 5-0 they only thing they
See is my nikes but check this out imagine
Prison under the ground
Escapers at 0 and you can't hear a sound
Fuck you man Scarface Al Pacino
I'm coo tryin to get some
Good pussy up in Reno
A key! Stolen from a druglord G!
That means niggas gonna die for a fat fee
The lick went sour, a rat of the name
The dope got my life, the Killin of the Caine
Run for cover (right)
Yeah (no) nigga (nigga)
Mothafucka (mothafucka)
It's the Killin of the Caine
Wassup? I got some catterpiller
Killers in the house (who you got in
This mothafucka now?)
My nigga Coughnut (thats right)
Mike Mike (Mike Mike)
My nigga P-Ride (nigga P-Ride)
My nigga (my nigga) lo-Lo
STOP! Thought I forgot about you huh nigga?