Andre Nickatina

[fox69]

"Live @ Daiquiri Factory"

"Live @ Daiquiri Factory"


[Verse 1:]
In tha blink of an eye
Ya know your tiga can die
I'm from the land of the 22 44 45
Riddels and lies is something we all despise
So we look to the sky for the answer to "why? "
We was just little tigaz when we first tried
You chose the d-game and I chose the ryhme
Though our brains were the same man
Our brains had to change man
Cause if it didn't change we'd be stuck in the game
[Chorus:]
Man the game tryin to outsmart tha law
Sweatin over a stove tryin to cook the raw
Off the showroom floor is how you buy yo car
And you'll have da baddest bitch these niggaz ever saw
In the game tryin to outsmart tha law
Sweatin over a stove tryin to cook the raw
Off the showroom floor is how you buy yo car
And you'll have da baddest bitch these niggaz ever saw
[Verse 2:]
It was 7-4 I mean july the 4th
And I was going on tour and you was going to war
Dope fiends checks a new lex and kill techs
Before I had to jet I told the god I'm impressed
He said check it out nicky I'm killing the world
My woman is a top notch got my brain in a twirl
Hella niggaz done hit it and I call her my girl
And my mama looks at me like I'm not her pearl
I go to sleep every night with a body on my mind
Man slugz from the nine you shoulda seen how he died
Bullets hit his chest I thought I would laugh
Man I've been thinkin about it fo 2 yearz and a half
That mothafucker died is all on my mind
Check this out will we go to heaven this time?
In the game
It's ashame
A nigga like me gotta sale cocaine
[Chorus:]
In the game tryin to outsmart tha law
Sweatin over a stove tryin to cook the raw
Off the showroom floor is how you buy yo car
And you'll have da baddest bitch these niggaz ever saw
In the game tryin to outsmart tha law
Sweatin over a stove tryin to cook the raw
Off the showroom floor is how you buy yo car
And you'll have da baddest bitch these niggaz ever saw
In tha game...

 

[fox69]

"Lyrical Lullaby"
(feat. Savage C)

"Lyrical Lullaby"
(feat. Savage C)



[Savage-C:]
A whole defensive line couldn't stop my rhymes,
I leave tricks flatlined with columbine lines
And crack spines,
I leave mics numb with morphine,
Your team could step and get blazed like nicotine,
Burned like gasoline in the tank of my beam,
Sunk like submarines while I fuck a marine,
I'm A Team, about to blow up like caroseen,
My flows is hittin like a pipe with no smokescreen
More lines than magazines, droppin verses like fumbles
... I turnbuckles in lyrical royal rumbles
While you bitches stumble, we shake em like runnin backs
Kickin up more dust than Carl Lewis runnin track
My flash then Kodak, kickin lip when I'm pimpin,
Bustas could'ntsee me with mothafuckin restrictions
I pop the clip in for suckas who start friction
To keep you bustas movin like this was an eviction

[Andre Nickatina:]
I'm from "don't five a fuck dot com"
I spit these raps like two gats plus the holy Qur'an
It's essential I bust like a block monsta,
Duck low from the blaze of this helicopta
Like Agatha Christie, you're dyin a mystery,
Because these streets are real, seriously
Buggs Bunny mothafuck you know who I am,
Rap gun slanger yo Simity Sam
Yo, spicy like Cajun rice, cold as ice
You rev like the Dodge Daytona with the pipes
My empires strikes back for tigas and Jedis
Lyrics that kill rhymes, 2 to the 4 5
My soul is the soul of a replicon,
Decepticon, and you ain't even met Shere Khan
Cause I'll bounce you like a Polo stick off a brick,
Then lose you in the smoke of the cannabis
Yo, the popeye crooked eye, strapped with a alibi
The only MC to shoot you a lullaby
Darth Vader force, of course, round the neck
MC slugs, of course, round the chest
This is how we blaze for Jah, rock your Kah
And tell those freaks to, yeah, drop your brah
The pisces killa whale is like a diary
And I'm a boss at what I do, you can't fire me

[Savage-C:]
I grab the mic and spit flows til I decompose,
I been screamin "fuck the hos" since I was an embryo
And fuck the radio, I'm stayn strictly underground
And,
Fuck a trick, I wouldn't save a bitch if she was drownin
2 10s poundin in my 325
Rippin 10 times 65, combined with 4 and 5
Comin straight from the west like a south paw crackin jaws,
A player with a bigger sack than Santa Claus
My shits raw, that's why I'm bout ta blow like land mines
Equipped with more lines than the New York Times
My rhymes is dope like a syringe of heroin
Cause I got my shit together like Siamese twins
You fake like a mannequin, your flows ain't tight
Bitch ass MC's could'ntsee me in daylight
And this collaboration, is for a classic compilation,
5-0s hatin, I'm hittin fences like immigration

 

[fox69]

"Mother"

"Mother"


Mother of god
If you know me.
You know I never liked the job
Hustle like rock, split keys from a pot
Outstanding demanding. nigga deaths' a reality
Brainwashed brainwaves and money mentality
? arido? python in a marathon of motherfuckin demos
Fuck white limos I'm dippin' buckets and rentals
Accidental I? scall just one inch paper scam?
If I don't explain to me why I'm in your program
Swingin like a golfer or better yet a batter
Mad like a hatter, react like a badger
My first step over crossover remains just the same
So my formula on lockdown is motherfuckin game out frame
Da picture perfect bulldog glance, weird like a ming
FUCK PORKY PIG, remain like a tattoo on you and your crew

The things that I do, if mother only knew
Shit, Mother

Raised on chicken and watermelon
Catfish and snappers
Godfearing nigga under pressured gat clappers
Sportin' timbos smokin endo
Hanging out of my mazda rx-7 window, Fuck you!
Shit...
Heart poundin, don't nobody give a fuck about you bitch
Some mornings I sit eatin' bacon eggs and grits
Like a bee without honey, a tycoon without money
A rainy day that ain't sunny. A Joke that ain't funny!
Cocain deals. they shoot to kill, real motherfuckers...
Crack raider cluckers tommy tucker cluckers
Chewy smoker conisourres who wear beanies in da heat
I'll mannerd motherfuckers with da buck in da beat
Lips numb, ready to shoot a dick full of cum
Sticky but yet picky, chewin spearmint gum. shit, mother

Stingy as a motherfucker don't ask me for shit
And even when I'm broke bitch my mindstate is rich
Because no doubt, no doubt I'm gonna have gear
Spin the same lane in a differnt motherfucking viggeree?

 

[fox69]

"My Name Is Money"

"My Name Is Money"


What's crackin everybody you probly know me my name is Money
And when it comes to me
Like all y'all want something from me
I got the pimps, the pushers, players, all the junkies screamin
Cause if they have no Money baby then they start to feenin'
I'm at the gamble shack
Sometimes they put me in the back
Sometimes the D boys put me where all the guns and all they dope is at
I'm in your pockets, wallets, purses all your hideaways
I'm probly the root of everybody's very violent ways
(Let me hold you)
(Let me hold you)
Yo, ask Obama he say straight up,
"Yo, I know that Money.
He's in my pocket and I dare you try to take him from me"
I know the Mafia
They love me and they treat me well
Man, they be askin for me even when they go to jail
I'm in the drug game so I know about them drug sales
And I be all on Wall Street so I know like when your stock fails
Some call me "Cash Flow" and I dig it like a bad ho
(Let me hold you. Let me hold you
This is what they say
(Let me hold you. Let me hold you)
Every single day
(Let me hold you. Let me hold you)
In a religious type of way
(Let me hold you. Let me hold you)
Let me touch you, let me hold ya, something
I'm at the crap table and some might say a dice game
And when it comes to me people will like argue kill and fight mane
They call me Ben Franklin, Benjamin and Young Benji
They call me Blood Money yo when the gangsters come and get me
They like to bury me and carry me in armored trucks
And just the other day man some kid said
"I'm strictly guaped up"
And all the politicians like to give me to they mistress
And all the broke bitches mention me in all they wishes
(Let me hold you)
(Let me hold you)
They make me rain at strip clubs like the weathers bad
And some might ask for more of me if your credits bad
Some spend me real fast man, like they know I won't last
And some like to put me away in big old Hefty garbage bags
Some call me Cheddar Cheese and they'll die for me you best believe
And they don't want me from Mickey D's
They wanna get me out this freak
I'm nothing cheap you need to hear it and believe that
(Let me hold you. Let me hold you)
This is what they say
(Let me hold you. Let me hold you)
Every single day
(Let me hold you. Let me hold you)
In a religious type of way
(Let me hold you. Let me hold you)
Let me touch you, let me hold ya, something
When people have me they tell other people that they ballin'
And all the strippers tell they boyfriends
"Hey yo, Money's callin! "
I'm all in Vegas I'm the number one priority
And I know every president so don't make me show authority
I know the coc dealers familiar with life pushing keys
And one name was Montana and he stacked up a lot of me
I'm all in bank vaults if I'm lost it's they fault
And I like all the pretty women that like to tell men what they cost
(Let me hold you)
(Let me hold you)
Some like to steal me, yo and lie to people that they did it
And even on they death bed they just won't admit it
You can't take me with you
Here's the issue
I'll forget you
And depending on how much you had of me that is why people miss you
They call Money mane you can mix me up with that honey mane
And anyone can be a boss but bosses know I'm running things
That's why all bums be thinking that I'm spare change
(Let me hold you. Let me hold you)
This is what they say
(Let me hold you. Let me hold you)
Every single day
(Let me hold you. Let me hold you)
In a religious type of way
(Let me hold you. Let me hold you)
Let me touch you, let me hold ya, something

 

[fox69]

"My Rap World"

"My Rap World"


[Verse 1]
My Vocabularies vary, its so exclusionary
You'll find my baby pictures in modern dictionaries
Next to mighty mercenaries, and visual visionaries
And sexy freaks eating strawberries
I represent my mind in the 415 dime
Tryin' to stop my rhyme is like tryin' to stop crime
I float like an eagle that soars through the sky
And hit the murder scene in the perfect disguise
[Hook]
In my rap world we bump 75 girls
Playboy short, right before court
staring at the judge like 'what you talking bout?'
You told me to take the stick of gum out my mouth
See I'm a devil in the street from the serious rhyme
But still I'm an angel in my Mamas eyes
In my rap world, WE BUMP 75 GIRLS
PLAYBOY SHORT, RIGHT BEFORE COURT
[Verse 2]
Try to bite what I write and it'll break ya jaw
Andre Nickatina right here in the raw
Ain't no real rap lord gon' respect the law
Get the phone, page my little cousin Bobby Shaw
Shuffle like a CD changer, the rearranger
Baby hold me tight like the gun of a banger
In the frame of the game leave my name on your brain
Until we meet again it will never be the same
Slice my own piece of the true money pie
When is it cool for a real cat to cry?
I hit the sky like a bullet that's shot at the moon
Ride the wind like a wicked witch tipping her broom
Keep your eyes on the deck, check, 52 card bet
Heart bumping through his chest, I love it when I see him sweat...
In my rap world, SHIT, 75 GIRLS...
[Verse 3]
Expose the theory of remarkable worldwinds
Beats I wish I could sex like my girlfriends
Party 'til dawn on them hoes like its the first
Who gon' keep on talking when the 4-4's burst?
Smokin' weed like its legal, possessed by the words
The world is a ghetto man there ain't no birds
I got a solid gold crown that I'll never wear
'Cause I know Tommy Tuckers want me to share
[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"My Rap World (Remix)"

"My Rap World (Remix)"


[Verse 1:]
My Vocabularies vary, it's so exclusionary
You'll find my baby pictures in modern dictionaries
Next to mighty mercenaries, and visual visionaries
And sexy freaks eating strawberries
I represent my mind in the 415 dime
Tryin' to stop my rhyme is like tryin' to stop crime
I float like an eagle that soars through the sky
And hit the murder scene in the perfect disguise
[Hook:]
In my rap world we bump 75 girls
Playboy short, right before court
Staring at the judge like 'what you talking bout? '
You told me to take the stick of gum out my mouth
See I'm a devil in the street from the serious rhyme
But still I'm an angel in my Mamas eyes
In my rap world, WE BUMP 75 GIRLS
PLAYBOY SHORT, RIGHT BEFORE COURT
[Verse 2:]
Try to bite what I write and it'll break ya jaw
Andre Nickatina right here in the raw
Ain't no real rap lord gon' respect the law
Get the phone, page my little cousin Bobby Shaw
Shuffle like a CD changer, the rearranger
Baby hold me tight like the gun of a banger
In the frame of the game leave my name on your brain
Until we meet again it will never be the same
Slice my own piece of the true money pie
When is it cool for a real cat to cry?
I hit the sky like a bullet that's shot at the moon
Ride the wind like a wicked witch tipping her broom
Keep your eyes on the deck, check, 52 card bet
Heart bumping through his chest, I love it when I see him sweat...
In my rap world, SHIT, 75 GIRLS...
[Verse 3:]
Expose the theory of remarkable worldwinds
Beats I wish I could sex like my girlfriends
Party 'til dawn on them hoes like it's the first
Who gon' keep on talking when the 4-4's burst?
Smokin' weed like it's legal, possessed by the words
The world is a ghetto man there ain't no birds
I got a solid gold crown that I'll never wear
'Cause I know Tommy Tuckers want me to share
[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"My Wishes"
(feat. Equipto)

"My Wishes"
(feat. Equipto)



[Verse 1: Andre Nickatina]
Picture a blind man that can't see
Meanin' the beauty he's supposed to see
God, it can't be
I slither low like a snake, the venom I spit uh make me shake
Look at the cakes I baked
Weed in my brain got me baptized
Unless you talkin' bout money, you ain't sayin' shit rap wise
I'm so addicted to red licorice and fine bitches
Khan lives forever man that's my wishes
[Verse 2: Equipto]
My wishes, studio(?) intense wishes
Bruce Lee, Tupac, and Jimmy Hendrix
(?) still here to legalize it
With no police around to ever read they rights
It's how I roll, you know my lifestyle is gold
Around the globe, they treat us like Al Capone
Wish I didn't need a blunt in my mouth to blow
But I'm so far gone that's how it go
[Verse 3: Andre Nickatina]
Yeah, two wishes and three bitches in the Cadillac
They wanna hit the club and this is where the party's at
Front line and in ya face like some gold teeth
My homie said he's like a butcher 'cause he loves beef
...(?) and two doors on the cutty
I had to laugh at him, cause that's my buddy
We used to chase bitches so vicious it was delicious
I heard a lil' genie sayin "Take more wishes"
[Verse 4: Equipto]
Wishin, why listen to a fool really give a fuck
Don't interrupt you stupid (?), I lit the blunt
We get ta cuttin' like a DJ do
The game's sheisty like a NFL replay booth
In your backpack party with all our throwbacks on
Suckas stare like they're impressed, sayin "Oh my god"
There go the whole back wall
...(?) playin' to win
I'm in to win, I'm wishin but I couldn't pretend
[Verse 5: Andre Nickatina]
Shit, I side swipe you at the light just like a fender bender
There go your brain, with the game, so you don't remember
I'm block tonic off the chronic and I spit ebonics
Colt 45 in my eyes, so ...(?) hypnotic
The glock nine, some use it like a samurai
Run for your lives, or picture bein' paralyzed
I hold my raps with a grip of a rubber handle
And when I'm gone, man you picture it on every channel
In grey flannel, Nicky vest and name belt(?)
When I was scarred by the game and the pain felt
Excruciatin', no duplicatin' this fury
Look at the lawyer with a grin for the hung jury
Four wishes, more wishes, man and more bitches
Man more weed, more G's, man and club bitches
The rap scriptures, we hold them like the bible
Imagine somebody shootin' at your idol
...(?), like Clorox make it fade
Bust it 27 ways, we did it right away
Sneak weed up in heaven with the switches
Eatin' red licorice and lyin' with the bitches
I hate to do dishes, in love with my riches
Man it ain't suspicious why you sleepin' with the fishes
These are my wishes, I got five wishes
Prime time live, gettin' high off my wishes

 

[fox69]

"Nasty Like College Chicks"

"Nasty Like College Chicks"


Oh well, all right you birds
Want me to make a speach?

Now - I'm in my leather coat
K-swiss new and white as coke
It's 2:45 and I'm on the streets
And I'm fillmoe down never wantin to sleep
Now - bitin like a wolverine
Tight like a group when ya hold a beam
My phylosophy baby is hold the cream
Then blow the weed then fold the g's
Now - cadillac rida form
2-27 yo the god was born
Cruisin through the town like a brick
For 4 days rich
But somebody snitched don't quit
Now

[Chorus:]
The situations nasty like college chicks
I'm gonna show you what the dolla gets
My homegirl say her impala hit
But she's a lyin bitch
And I don't give a shit-now-
[Repeat]

I done cracked the blunt
My lifes a game no time to front
And the packs like hyinas
And we laugh like hyinas
Nickatina muthafucka now
Crooked little mind of yours
All in the air like a condor
Bust like a 44 all through a wood door
Replican fillmoe get paid stay paid nigga now
With a brand new cobra snake
All in your face bitch flaunt my bank
Watch the red devil fight
As they run the tank
Goldfish don't have a chance to
Live, muthafucka-now
Jeans in a perfect crease
The homeboys say nicky give a speach
Money comes sweeter than a georgia peach
And I'm talkin more shit in
My k-swiss nigga-now

[Chorus x2]

Now I'm in the mood for silence
(?) back lookin at the city of violence
Filled with malice
Float to dallas
Tell the punk bitch with her
Dad I'm at this now
45 caps I spit
All in the car man weed is lit
Imagine what all them g's will get
And I'm a greedy motherfucker can
You feel this shit now
Actin like lazer tag
Through the airport with my polo bag
Touchdown now her come the gift of gat
Baby born to rap homie pull your gats now
The sound of a symphony
The bullets make a whistle that's harmony
The feelin of the pain is agony
Street court done made another tragedy now
[Chorus x2]

 

[fox69]

"Nickatina Creation"

"Nickatina Creation"


Gentlemen. Welcome. I look foward to a tounnrament of truly epic proportion. We are unique gentlemen, through long years or rigourous training, sacrafice, denail pain.

Yea this is uh a nickatina creation. You probablly never heard nothing like. This but check it out.

I got flavor and all them thangs you know. Yea Bitch suck a dick or hit the door.It's like a vessle clearer than a crystal, hotter than a pistol, man I give a whistle. And gather up my converse in a hurry niggas flock together like ravens in the bird the movie the movie by Alfred Hitchcock Bitch I got your block bitch I got your block on Krytonite lockdown and worship like a Kansas City Royal or a chick that's up in Bagdhad living of of oil, Rough and ready eatin on Italian made speghetti the way I pin the grass mothaf**kers call mr Teddy, bear yea litte rug Yogi, f**k them US made TV's I'd rather f**k with Sony Mitsubish my girl's name is Sun Duck Kim, her father is the president of IBM "That's him" is what the cops say when they fear Nicky I'm thinking cash burns I get ghost on the piggy to the den Andre Nickatina all in A NIGGA MAKING DIKES WANT DICKS AGAIN The ace of spades, shit can get colder than a glacier But sweeter than them licorice or them zig zag papers yous a scalywag you wait for? and you wear a tote tag but bitch I leave a gash like a 44 mag real dash-board I race like shaba just to put a gun on OG he yell "Mama daddy" someone call the fuzz mother f**ker down with them columbian drugs I'm not a savior shit vibrates like a pager I got my bow and arrow stretched just aim her something propper, swinging blades like a helicopter instead I crab meat spend my cash and chow down on a lobster with the sauce bitch my boss back and get raw f**king with criss you gonna get crossed out nothing but dick in your mouth went to vegas to see the tyson fight and brought a quarter ounce, to smoke to sell, you really can't tell so many fine hos you think it's heaven or hell, you pick, my timer tick tock a timex, niggas look for pussy when they can't find sex.

This is uh, a nickatina creation. Todays what baby-October third about 330 in the morning. And we awake like an owls

 

[fox69]

"Nickatina Says"

"Nickatina Says"


[Chorus: Andre Nickatina]
Nickatina says cast ya votes
Tell all the freaks, yeah grab ya coats
Tell all the nerds, yeah take some notes
And R&B niggas, ya'll clear your throats
Nickatina been at since 11
Got me a spot up in gang bang heaven
My mother use ta say that I was like a little reverend
That's why they call me God # 7

I like birds cause I'm a hawk
Try to clown me hoe and I'ma walk
Rockin ya party is my favorite part
Did it for an hour and I didn't even talk (bitch)
Nickatina is like simon says
Dips in his whip like simon says
Make some chips like simon says
Smoke a lil weed in the back with the dreads (yo)
I take pride in smellin fly
Baby ain't no tellin why I blaze
I sport Chuck Taylor's twice a week
Gotta keep an ear out on the streets
Man I'm kinda high
You said, who got beef ?
Do niggas take advice from these nasty freaks (yeah)
Did you see the cold steel ?
Homey that shit'll make you cold for real
Even though it's hot when its bout to hit
Hot enough to make a bastard do a flip
What you know about geto cheese ?
All she heard on the phone was "nigga please" (click)
I'm like an ice cream truck
Veins get cold when I cut this blunt
Nothin but fire tiga in my path
And nah man you can't have no autograph

[Chorus]

Nickatina says bust back first
And by any means necessary don't get hurt
The five millimeter go good with the nina
Just like raps go good with Nickatina
Nickatina says lace ya boots
Real drug style Armani suits
Check this out baby, I'm tell the truth
You'se a freak and not that cute, hoe
I kick back like expensive wine and spit paragraphs all the test of time
It's just like ya found a treasure chest with mines
Repeat, (then) nigga
Andre is like the moon
Come out after six tiga ready to boom (move)
It aint no thang to me
Easy as pie, can you hang with me (I'm fast)
I mix up like Ron Barcardi
Talk and walk and smoke weed at the party
Gamble on yourself for about two g''s
Im eatin water melon way juicy, fuck it
Check it out I get blunted on top
livin like an anvil ready to drop (playa)

[Chorus]