Andre Nickatina, Equipto - Tell Dat to Dummies lyrics

"Always admired your ability
To communicate precisely"

Yeah, shit, you know I mean
We in slow motion with it mayne
All my homeboys give a little
Bit of stuff to?
You know I'm sayin, little club
For medical use only
Some of that official shit, you know?
It's yo' boy 'Quipto

-Hmm, yeah
I'm the new Jack Nino, on my own like Cee-Lo
Got carried away married to this
Game when I eloped
Gone, I'ma take it further I learn
Her soon as I turn her
Out, and there'd be no doubt that
She'll be flippin' like a burger
Now, I'm just a two steppin', Hugh Heffen
Gotta watch for these groupies puflukes
Just to get you naked
But, I'ma spit it, rap it
'til a young cat livin' lavish
Yo' homeboy it's a scratch it
I tell 'em get established
Lean back, jump off how they react
Picky for strictly just for the
Sticky like a tree sap
Trixie got them knee pads
I let the beat blast, time is money
'Til then just miss me spit
Them lies to dummies
I'm genuine, Bettison, practice on my etiquen
Represent the president Edison
Feel to the elements
Huh, you feelin' trapped like a rat in a race
But slappin' five cause a true
Rap cat in the place blow the purple
If not baby walk like Herschel
She could walk, run, long jump, hurdle
Just leave the circle
Back on the blade after mackin on stage
Don't hate cause I'm just jack of all trades
Tradin' places with me
You livin' days like a week
Every single toes on you feet
Gone put she work in them streets
The co-co-concrete
I got a plan is get in and get out
And all my homeys know
What I'm talkin' about, t-t-t-thizz out

Man I'm classified a spitter in the game
I get the issue and the tissue
And don't cry about the fame
I spit a dart right through your heart
And see my life 'll come apart
I like to party in the dark
So baby how you gonna start
The music's loud, I kick it live
And it's a federal surprise
Time after time you open wide and
My reflection's in your eyes
It's like the liquor on the counter
Making money by the hour
Gettin cleaner than the shower
Standing up just like a flower
Get the flavor for the fantasy you
Know it's me I'm greedy
No more hidin in the clubs because
The bitches say they see me
I be chewin' on a
Doublemint sometimes a Spearamint
I say I got a bottom
But the hoes ain't hearin' it
I talk a lot of shit man spit
The mix man flavor in this rhyme
I seen you hella times but Nicky
T your hard to find
Freak I'm never in a hurry
Rollin' gettin' money
I can see it in your eyes you
Like to spit these lies to dummies
Man even when I'm quiet you
Can see a boss talker
My new turn out she got
Some kinnie in her walker
She's rare as a flying saucer
So, it's gonna cost ya and if I never had ya
Then I certainly never lost ya
You killin' me, freak who you wanna be?
Holla at the G-O-D, ay Nicky T, Khanthology

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