Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Gingerbread Man, artist - Andre Nickatina. Date of issue: 10.08.2009
Song language: English
Gingerbread Man |
| You better make it and lace it |
| And hope the pigs don’t take it |
| And keep your mission basic |
| No time to come and fake it |
| Spin like a CD, you know it’s Nicky T |
| Come to your party, with no apology |
| All at your function |
| This ain’t no usual luncheon |
| I see what I like and then I jump in |
| Float like a Cadillac |
| Girl can ya handle that? |
| Hittin' on cognac |
| Now you don’t know how to act |
| I’m your favorite Motorola |
| Your new Coca-Cola |
| At least until you get tired of my new poster |
| It’s about the money, and bread and never fantasy |
| A situation might change your whole anatomy |
| Who hit the jackpot? |
| Hot as a crack spot |
| Took out the cash box |
| And left with a flash, doc |
| Shit, you know |
| J’aibe soin d’un crayon |
| The Gingerbread Man |
| J’aibe soin d’un crayon |
| My young tiga Don Juan |
| He hooked me with butter pecan |
| That there was real sweet |
| Something I would keep |
| I live like a Gipsy, rap till I’m empty |
| Fly like a Frisbee, but hung like a Grizzly |
| You know, I blow |
| And there, I go |
| All on the freeway |
| Me and my queen mayne |
| I eats Gumbo, the jumbo shrimp combo |
| And when I clown, ho I smile like a criminal |
| I can be like Ecstasy |
| Show you a whole new recipe |
| Don’t even know why you step to me |
| Sayin' you ain’t impressed with me |
| I ain’t trippin' darlin' |
| I hear my homies callin' |
| And when there’s money involved |
| Man they despise stallin' |
| Hook it up and then cook it up |
| Man shook it up and then look it up |
| And rock it up and then chop it up |
| Man block it up and then cop it up |
| I hit the underground trains and thangs |
| Stood there rappin' till the rain done came |
| Until the game done changed |
| Man I’mma get it man |
| And don’t forget it man… |
| Shit, So greedy |
| Don’t think that I can split it man |
| The Gingerbread Man |
| Catch me if you can |
| You back there… «J'aibe soin d’un crayon» |
| Bartender, bartender… «J'aibe soin d’un crayon» |
| Waitress, waitress… «J'aibe soin d’un crayon» |
| You think I’m playin' baby? |
| … «J'aibe soin d’un crayon» |
| Shit, shit… |
| «J'aibe soin d’un crayon…» |