| You know I laugh like a fat king
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| And when I rap it’s like the sound when a gat sings
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| Undercover, yea you know like butter
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| Stretch like rubber
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| I make sure payments like the ultimate cutter
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| I stand like a statue in the church I feel cold
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| Trapped like a cat with a boat full of coke
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| Tigas know I lie
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| Cherrybananapumpkinpie
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| This is how I run my life
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| Razor sharp just like the knives
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| Mics get hit from buller flavor I spit
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| Chambers and clips can’t offer me shit
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| I get high as f**k when them MC’s come
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| But from dawn to dusk man I breaks em up
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| Like booyah! |
| What ya do now?!
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| I can hear them freaks screamin Hoocha!
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| From head to head
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| Dread to dread
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| Lead to Lead
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| Spread to spread
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| Niggas be trippin when the endos gone
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| Niggas be trippin when they womans gone
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| Niggas be trippin when the moneys gone
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| That’s why I rappin on the microphone
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| What up, razor sharp
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| Crack Raider
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| Time to build my juice back up
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| Like the curl of a banger in a compton cut
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| How many niggas do I have to kill
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| Before I go to the top of the hill
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| Don’t need to be alarmed because my game is tight
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| You know I do it for the gods when I rock the mic
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| You know I’m really wheel spinnin and my hammer keep bustin
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| You be a fool and these cats I’m trustin
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| Cold as ice he must be cold as steel
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| I’m gon bury yo ass at the top of the hill come on
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| Razor sharp
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| Rap Raider razor
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| Raider sharp
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| Rap raider razor raider sharp
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| A tiga like me can’t hit the block
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| Sucka mc’s is like microphone cops
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| Niggas know Nicky got a brain for glocks
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| So when I think niggas come at they usual spots
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| Nose stay red like the 1st reindeer
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| Don’t know where you goin but ya can’t stay here
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| Gotta hit the scene all stars and jeans
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| Slip through the scene like vaseline cream
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| Supreme being one man team
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| The king diamonds with the heart of his queen
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| No matter the ride check it I’m gon lean
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| With a hook that niggas ain’t seen since kareem
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| I’m a fugitive gotta watch my step
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| Suckas wanna kno where the rhymes is kept
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| Check this out playboy hold ya breath
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| I’m on the bay bridge they ain’t caught me yet
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| Goin ninetyyyy on the freeway chokin
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| Ain’t no mystery to the weed we smokin
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| Andre nickatina said show me some styles
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| And check this out freak I’m a be right back
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| I hate to be a whore but the worlds a pimp
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| I’m tryin to tell my tigas man don’t y’all simp
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| Comin like a mack truck
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| Miss me if ya foul skunk
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| Represent the blunt when ya get tossed up
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| Microphone flow like the caddy will rip
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| And this sugar hill gang got me doin this so
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| Razor sharp, rap raider razor sharp
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| Rap razor raider razor sharp… sharp |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song CherryBananaPumpkinPie , by - Andre Nickatina. Song from the album These R the Tales, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп