| Like that
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| Calm down, calm down, calm down, calm down…
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| Now every move I make, no room to hesitate
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| In this competitive game, sometimes you do what it takes
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| Through all the rumours and fakes, and break downs
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| For havin’unstoppable force you couldn’t break down
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| And calm down…
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| I hear my homie into everything he told me To put it down like the one and only
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| Baby open your eyes, and adjust to the scenery
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| I don’t think he really knowin’what that mean to me Cuz shit be gettin’so damn real
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| You gotta find some direction
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| And the game’s put to work and shaped to perfection
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| So by the time you hear it, you won’t even ask
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| And Mickey stay dead serious, while doin’the math
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| But the incentive, the pride I feel is independent
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| There’s some hatin, I still get a fucked percentage
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| I can’t trip, you gotta sacrifice to make it happen
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| And I make a reality out of all I imagine
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| And keep it controlled, I never let it take a toll
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| Although me and my (?), five in a row
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| I sit low, patrol the whole valley in my soul (oh no!)
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| Ain’t nothin’stoppin’such a beautiful goal
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| I’m like fuck it, ain’t none of y’all know me Your whole staff and your bitch ass street promotion teams
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| I’m like linen, mo’jeans than denim
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| Ain’t forgettin’no dreams as I bring momentum
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| All through the city, I stay on my toes and so witty
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| Feel pretty that I’m gon’hit the club with Billy
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| Just to let it all out, out spoke 'n smoke
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| And be myself and enjoy ridin’every emotion I can feel
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| Today I must say, it’s dedicated
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| For those who can hustle and when they say you couldn’t make it And always felt the situation changin'
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| Not to the top, but to a spot that’s sacred
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| Yeah, it’s like that
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| 24/7, Yo I be reppin’every hour
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| Can’t stand on my power, no I plot up in the shower
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| After the water hits my back
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| I jump up in the act, and rolls me a 20 dolla sack
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| It’s like that
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| It’s like that, sometimes I wish it wasn’t
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| Sometimes I wish I was sober and free just like my cousin
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| But now I’m livin’raw, still up in my jaw
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| Try’na mack a situation without a flaw
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| But check it boss
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| I’m so greedy sometimes I can’t let you see me
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| I’m with my queen of Ferteeti
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| But anyway
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| I like to party and play, word to Cassius Clay
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| Bust a ballerina, Fillmoe, Nickatina
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| My heart goes out, yeah to all the crack babies
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| That shit is like deeper than the navy, somebody save me It’s like a daiquiri, a knival battery
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| A riddle fiddle 'n giggle, yo at the flattery
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| Man I like to eat a gang of prawns
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| And talk shit when the Playstation game is on
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| I keep a cigar just like Fidel Castro
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| Early days of a rap cat that blew madd blow
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| Yo! |
| I’m awake like an owl
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| Yo! |
| Deep in the town
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| Yo! |
| Wasn’t it (?) when doin’it solo?
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| I remember when I first saw a gangsta cry
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| And it’ll live with me until the day I die
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| I cut game with a razor blade
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| I had to …(?)
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| And had to speak to the gods on everything I made
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| Some think it’s complex
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| Some think I came blessed
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| But you’ll find a hustle raised in the projects
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| I kick it live just like a forty-five
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| And when I die you can say He lived a rapper’s life
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| It’s like that…
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| And when I spit these raps, it’s like that |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song That! , by - Andre Nickatina. Song from the album Midnight Machine Gun Rhymes and Alibis, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп