Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Summer In Florida , by - Andre Nickatina. Release date: 10.08.2009
Song language: English
Summer In Florida |
| Whats chrakalackin, nackalackin, nigga watcha packin? |
| Now i hate bitches widda passion |
| High model street fassion |
| I stay weeded with the beat bashin |
| Talkin shit when im smashin |
| Put ma rap down, profound ina virgin town |
| Hit the (?mall) like the God, now im splurgin now |
| Crack a rhyme, hard crimes in all 5 boroughs |
| Its somthin like egypt n the pharo’s |
| Gimme the keys to ya' city, ima still pick the lock |
| And leave hella clues fo da cops |
| Leave fingerprints on tha Glock |
| Leave ID on tha block |
| Dawg did ya do it? |
| no i did not |
| Gun powder flour, nigga (?) towers |
| I love gummybears, sweet n sour |
| Dawg its tha (?) lyrico, myrical spunge, bitch |
| Shell toe adidas n airforce ones, bitch |
| Smellin so cute in ma sean jean john suit |
| Filmoe street, nigga bus' duce duce |
| Its da fellony rhyme n a mellody crime, its heavy |
| Ya cetch 4 raps right across ya belly |
| Ya big homy, in vegas lika coleeonie |
| Its all real, nota macaroni SIIN |
| Imagine bullets bouncin off ya CHIIN |
| Fo eva fuckin off your dirty grin, n den, yeeah |
| 1984, i was on da plane dat was about ta soar |
| I was jus 14, about ta go down n see ma family |
| Jus when the plane was about ta land, i saw dat ma cusin was da man |
| He gave me da formula, dat was ma summer in Florida |
| In 1984, i was on da plane dat was about ta soar |
| I was jus 14, about ta go down n see ma family |
| Jus when da plane was about ta land, i saw dat ma cusin was da man |
| He gave me da formula, dat was ma summer in Florida |