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King Nicky's Crown

アーティスト:Andre Nickatina  アルバム:Daiquiri Factory: Cocaine Raps Vol. 2 

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Verse 1 (Andre Nickatina) My raps are like a cell phone rate, cause they keep ringin all across the state. Hit the barbque party make a handsome plate, I give u hell untill i make it to the pealy date. Feel pretty, king nicky do it for the city, the spot got hot when they shut of the semi. Game is late with a straight poker face, my recipies cats all wourlin to taste, but wait its the chef the new hockey ref, cuz im a cold rap cat till my very last breathe, yes, I crash cars with the melokie brothers. My horoscope told me there is no other. I rap everyday like a christmas gift, I stay hot at the head if the g's dont flip, but trip, Crushed velvet i tackle no helmet (wuh) I probly aint shit if u let a freak tell it. Verse 2 (Lolo Swift) Wha (??) (??) (??) (??) via pimp take it for what its worth, loli lo might mama never (???) (?????????????????????????) with the magnitude that you submittin' to the game brame watch this how you be forgettin cut out your never next with the stylish jack leave ur ass for dead cause you be fuckin faggots BITCH picture this superbowl sunday, niggas shoottin craps in the kitchen (?????????????????????????????) bank robber (???????????????????????) what ever you like pumpin I aint from my abs cause my ass is tight Verse 3 (Andre Nickatina) I write scriptures, for those (???????) drug picture treat the pain and make it feel liek a slug hit cha (???) im about to make bail the plan i got (????) cliental the killer whale goes deep benathe the ocean floor, and leaves dead MC's at the


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