
Date of issue: 31.12.2004
Song language: English
Tricky Nicky |
Tricky Nicky always ran around town |
She’s the type of girl who’ll turn your frown upside-down |
Five fucking minutes in the sack and you’ll return |
With a dozen roses and some weed to burn |
Shit you think I’m babbling but Nicky’s always dabbling |
With coke she’ll smoke your grass, toss your ass like a javelin |
Before you get thrown here’s advice of my own |
You better take out a mother-fucking loan |
And it goes… |
Tricky Nicky’s gonna spread her disease |
Don’t bother to play the father. |
She can’t have no babies |
She’ll take your money and she’ll take your Benz |
And for a tab of ecstasy she’ll do you and a friend |
What a shame, what a shame Tricky Nicky’s not the same |
As she was before she got sucked in the cocaine game |
The coke she’d steal would make her feel good for an hour or two |
‘Til she woke up with her throat cut in a hospital room |
Oh you’ll have to forgive me I have spoke too much |
You see as my pen hits the paper my lips hit the Dutch |
Well you know how that goes but lets continue to flow about |
Poor old Tricky Nicky’s scenario |
It was an emergency as she went under the knife |
As doctors urgently tried to save Nicky’s life |
There was a burglary and she was too high to fight |
Cause she was staying with a dealer that she met that night |
Woah… |
Tricky Nicky always ran around town |
She’s the type of girl who’ll turn your frown upside-down |
Five fucking minutes in the sack and you’ll return |
With a dozen roses and some weed to burn |
Shit you think I’m lying but Nicky didn’t die |
And the scar on her neck would only reflect the pain she keeps inside |
So pass the story right on through |
'Cause that is all that you can do |
'Cause Tricky Nicky’s coming to a town near you |