ANDRE NICKATINA lyrics - Andre Nickatina

Call The Dealer

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This is a dedication A secret celebration A Rick James thang A Mae West thang You get cocaine dope mane pills mane Mary Jane and everything That will have you spending money mane Super drugged out drug store cowboy The pot gets hot the dealer says let it boil I'mma tell you now man all the bitches in the club want Cocaine (cocaine cocaine) Driving real fast with the music on blast She said bitch more Cocaine (cocaine cocaine) Pick the phone up Tell the dealer fall through Everyone got one what about you This is a dedication A secret celebration A Rick James thang A Mae West thang You get cocaine dope mane pills mane Mary Jane and everything That will have you spending money mane Super D-Boy kilos in the fast lane Its no rehab when addicted to the money mane I'mma tell you now all he really likes to do is sell Cocaine (cocaine cocaine) Spend a lot of cash with the paint on the car Looking just like cocaine Pick the phone up Tell the dealer fall through Everyone got one what about you This is a dedication A secret celebration A Rick James thang A Mae West thang You get cocaine dope mane pills mane Mary Jane and everything That will have you spending money mane Super kush cloud hoes spot packed now Man get your high back because your high is going down She's dressed in white up in the night Man trying to attract that Cocaine (cocaine cocaine) She said man don't even talk And you might as well walk if you don't have Cocaine (cocaine cocaine) Pick the phone up Tell the dealer fall through Everyone got one what about you

Money Ain't A Thang

JAY-Z "Vol. 2... Hard Knock Life"
(feat. Jermaine Dupri) Uh uh So So Def Yeah, yeah [Chorus: Jermaine Dupri and Jay-Z] [Jermaine Dupri] In the Ferrari or Jaguar, switchin four lanes With the top down screamin out Money ain't a thang [Jay-Z] Bubble hard in the double R flashin the rings With the window cracked, holler back Money ain't a thang [Jermaine Dupri] Jigga, I don't like it if it don't gleam clean And to hell with the price cause the money ain't a thang [Jay-Z] Put it down hard for my dogs that's locked in the bang When you hit the bricks, new whips Money ain't a thang [Jermaine Dupri] Come on, y'all wanna floss wit us Cause all across the ball we burn it up Drop a little paper, baby toss it up Ya slackin on your pimpin, turn it up See the money ain't a thang [Jay-Z] I flex the rol', sign a check for yo' hoe Jigga's style is love, X and O Save all your accolades, just the dough My game is wide, all lames aside Tryin to stay alive, hundred thou' for the bracelet Foolish, ain't I The chain'll strain ya eye Twin platinum gun son, aim for the sky Ice on my bullet, you die soon as I pull it Willies wanna rub shoulders, your money's too young See me when it gets older, ya bank account grow up Mine's is one-zero-zero-zero-zero-oh-doub' Damn near out the rear trunk when I roll up Multi til I close up, it's all basic I been spending hundreds since they had small faces Rob your stash house, doubled out down in Vegas Me and Jermaine Dupri got it locked crazy Where you at haters [Repeat 1] [Jermaine Dupri] My cake thick, I live the life Eatin' crab, watching bitches shake shit all night I make the big moves, do the big things Take small groups, turn them into big names The big dog with the big chain, frost bit bracelet to match Cats say I'm the shit man The type of nigga that you need in yo' crew Type of dude that will do shit you won't do, can't do Get more burnt than a candle Too hot to hold, too much to handle In the black C-low, he know if she look She go bye-bye with da-da and I ain't gotta say no more I'm the truth like air, got the proof and stay fly In the safest shit you could never buy Know why Cause I write the songs that the whole world sing I don't know bout y'all but every night I swing [Repeat 1] [Jay-Z] Ya'll shit ain't for real til y'all ship a mil' And ya hit a R&B chick and she fit the bill Said she loved my necklace, started relaxin Now that's what the fuck I call a chain reaction Went from wholesome to Jigga, you owed some Baby, I don't play all my jewelry is light grey Platinum, spend your whole life in the day What's down is a bet, roll the dice [Jermaine Dupri] Yeah, yeah, so let's play So what, you went gold and rock a Roley with the ice bezel It's gonna take a lot more to see my level Where I'm at, your check, you better double that And personally your raps is where the trouble at I'm a Benz bubble cat, leather with the wood grain In the platinum frame screaming it's not a game Gleaming, from ear to ear, wrist to wrist, ring and chain Even me and Jay-Z got it locked, crazy [Repeat Chorus] So So Def, Roc-A-Fella, collabo' You know, all we do is rock Rock on

Money Mane Remix

JUICY J "Blue Dream & Lean (Bonus Tracks)"
I need a money mane [x4] I need a nigga back in business, Got my nigga spend it, Go sleep up in it And don't stop 'till you finish. I need a money mane. Hold box of bum for me and my pussy It's Juicy J, an unleash nigger and a lot of you can't copy She came over dream and I let the bitch have it I own the octopus the nigga glass stay glossy Zympa stay marley, I'll be on the zinon If you let your gee go on and I swear that we will find her The diamonds don't blind, you will be reminded Take back that cash or the hoes won't shake the ass Everything I pay in cash, the land will go on extra fast And the passenger is extra bed. We find him whip and smoking gas The check ain't never gonna stop, that's why you're asking I need a money mane [x4] I need a nigga back in business, Got my nigga spend it, Go sleep up in it, And don't stop 'till you finish. I drop white that sound, I get a load up Keep doing in my passenger seat is my role, dog If you're a girl I will miss you, take your clothes off I'm smoking on this drog as bad 'till I doze off Me ain't a perfect-a, this is a new chapter All is fucking pain like a motherfucker cabba And I'm from the A, I'm back to bring it back Kid rock the way and Ludacris is an actor Burn it like tobacco, south side track Spear south would it like the F from the fucker And you know I did it, I do it like this You fuck with me, I show you how to throw a brick into a building (Tell 'em) I need a money mane, till the honey bram Nigga, that's a mil', that pussy be quick sand (Damn) I'm up on in the thing like you will when I do Chainsaw dawn, got you nigger lick it's tool. I need a money mane [x4] I need a nigga back in business Got my nigga spend it Go sleep up in it And don't stop 'till you finish Why you niggers be loathing? Fuck is over that bred I ain't the type to be open That's when talking with head Hammer's up in that trash bag Brick's up in that MCM Hand tripping on no bitch Scream like is for MPM Stick it's tongue inside of box Swaggy champ but 8 doughnut Fuck 'em Now go out in the 8th round Oh, why lend it Call the bitch all bangle I know, I know, it gets better more than I know Niggers what you looking for? Clean hope, I get the tool Chandeliers in my ears and the fuck it for it, though Hallow boost, hallow shirt, in the man let some fur They come for so nuts, they be gone to the teachers square All night on the b is gotta be Throw booze in your throat Baby gone, take a swallow I body all night Nice taste, looking raised I send them raised while the ear in I need a money mane I need a nigga back in business Got my nigga spend it Go sleep up in it And don't stop 'till you finish I need a money mane

Cocaine

JOELL ORTIZ "Free Agent"
"We gon' make it rock and ROLLS, uh! Hey! All you gotta do, is yell out one word And the word is, cocaine CAN YOU DO THAT?! I'll tell you when..." [Joell Ortiz] Uhh.. dear Coke, what's the deal? How you been? It been a little second since we was gettin it in Know I kinda abandoned you, but you know what? This music shit was promisin, look I'm 'bout to blow up But I'm never huggin the strip in my old Chucks, tryin to get mo' bucks Dodgin the gold truck, we had it sewn up You ain't get no cut, still you pumped for me You was just happy that we both lived comfortably What up with Dope and them niggaz? They still gettin gwap? They had the whole block itchin like the chickenpox Aiyyo Cook, 'member you used to get in the pot? Come out actin hard, how many pleas did niggaz cop? Like how how many ways to get money y'all niggaz got? And I'll be down, I post up faithfully at 6 o'clock But nah, it's been me and my dudes since day one We ain't lookin for partners, step up your game son Sometimes I wonder if you miss me Man I miss you even though that life is riskier (Cocaine, hehehe) [Joell Ortiz] My dude, when push come to shove The reason all them police clowns look in glove when they stop the V, heard you fuckin with Keisha You let her start fuckin wit'chu? I know, what's a brother to do? She was always sniffin around since, back in the day She of age now, she know the mind games you played I know you got her feenin, runnin back for more Knowin yo' dirty ass you probably ran up in that raw So she open (she open) me I'm still datin This music take all my time and these girls ain't got patience But fuck these bitches, what up with these snitches? Is niggaz tellin? Must be a new day, used to lose your toupees for yellin Glad that I ain't a felon, they never caught you with me If they only knew that you had grew to a quarter a week I'da been on the phone up north orderin briefs Sweat pants and somethin white, socks on the feet But they didn't, coulda been different I thought about that while this kite was bein written, listen! (Cocaine, hehehe) [Joell Ortiz] Guess what I'm tryin to say is I'm done We had fun, not to sound like a jerk but I won I'm doin things the right way cause you showed me wrong The people bump our stories when I throw it on a song I'ma ride this thing out until the motor gone And when the road get bumpy I'm still holdin on 'Til I'm out the project grass and gotta mow the lawn The sky is the limit but you know Joe try and go beyond But God forbid that don't work, I never went soft I'm back in the hood pickin right up where we left off This is a heads up, don't count me out dawg If things don't go right I'm goin left like a southpaw Back to punchin dudes in their face for tryin mouth off Servin all the fiends that be tryin to get they couch off Aiyyo Coke, don't forget about the kid Might need you one day if I happen to get up out the biz Never forgot where I came from Where I first started to scoop my little bit of change from (Cocaine) That's his name, son That's his name, nigga "Hey! All you gotta do, is yell out one word And the word is, cocaine CAN YOU DO THAT?! I'll tell you when..."

Hypnotic

SYLEENA JOHNSON "Chapter 3: The Flesh"
[R. Kelly] Y'all know what this is so bob your heads, yeah ladies it's your boyfriend and Ms Johnson we mixing drinks right now y'all I step up in the spot and all the heads turn pull up in the green apple beema ya boy so hot the club might burn fresh tennis suit walkin' with 'Leena like brass knuckles on my fist aint it mane like sun shinin' on my wrist aint it mane like a pimp with a twist, hypnotic with the criss fuck with models with the hips whats the name? canary yellow ice came with the chain just like money, cars and clothes came with the fame just like big pimpin y'all drew all this hoes just like thats why im in the club poppin all these bottles tonight [Syleena (Verse 1)] Boy, you got that crazy magic formula And I can't shake it babe Just wanna drink it babe And I stay hungry for your love You keep me wanting "beef" Wanna eat it up Tell me what [B-Section] (What is this) (That's so addictive) That's so addictive that I Lose control It feels so good I had to ask a question (What is this) (That's got me feenin) Got me fiending, yeah Can't seem to let go Oh, baby your love is so [Chorus] Hypnotic, hypnotic, hypnotic, hypnotic, so hypnotic Your love is so [repeat] [Verse 2:] Can't seem to run, can't seem to hide Your love keeps finding me It's that chemistry between us Oooh, boy you are all I focus on I'm loving every moment So why'd you had to go on and blow my mind [B-section] [Chorus] [Fabolous] young money on the flo' connection to the Chi what it is! I roll through the block and the roof be low and the 22's couldnt be cleaner they start yellin' out F-A-B-O its the young boy with Syleena they lookin with a flash light in the daytime coz the cash right and the words may rhyme some say i'm the real talk of the city of New York its the Diddy in the walk and the smooth in my style groove with a smile 'till they prove in the trail that i move with the cow 40 that is shorty is his when she see's how icy the automo' is the game is hypnotic summin' like the blue drink you see me on the hood frontin' with the blue mink stuntin' with the new link ya like how i do's what i do's and i have 'em like Wow! [Bridge] (You're my medicine) Oh, you take the pain away And bring me healing, boy (And you bring me so much joy) (Feeling) Whenever you come near me I just cannot help myself Because your love is so [Chorus / Adlib] Ooooh ooooh ooooh ooooh ooooh

Cocaine (Rehab Version)

JACKSON BROWNE
Sittin' here thinking 'bout back when Everybody I knew, was my best friend cocaine, running all round my brain It was you take Sally, and I'll take Sue and if you let me see your coke, I'll take Sally too cocaine, running all round my brain Uh-hu mama, ain't it strange How a mind can turn, and a life can change Cocaine, runnin' all round my brain There was damage to the body Damage to the soul Damage to the quality of the Rock n' Roll And the years spent stumbling around half knowing something that something was wrong And it don't help now, but you can look back and see how some of us damaged are creativity And there are good friends of mine that are dead and gone uhhuh, mmmhmmm, cocaine Now I ain't saying, it wasn't fun at the time Staying up for days on end, crazed out of my mind Waking up in strange places feeling like the army had marched across my tongue And look at me now, sharp as a tack Except for a few billion brain cells I wouldn't mind having back Now you take Nancy, and I'll take Ron No telling what kinds of drugs those two are on Inner city ghetto children, going down slow Ron and Nancy wanna tell them you can Just Say No Then they cancel the school lunch program, buy a few more tanks Uh huh, come here quick The hypocrisy, bout to make me sick Well ya finally get so tired, of walking around looking and feeling like shit You decide Today is the day is the day I quit Till a little later in the evening You start thinking about...Whatcha gonna do? But I wouldn't have been a user, even one more day If you could have shown me how I was helping turn a profit for the CIA Cocaine, runnin' all round my brain

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