ANDRE NICKATINA lyrics - Booty Star: Glock Tawk

Contract Out On Cupid

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Man I'm a king in my own rhyme So you can picture what I am In my own mind And baby set your ears up for a cold line And I ain't neva liked your ass bitch The whole time I like to take trips, buy clothes, yo Get cars and stuff My little RX7 I burned out the clutch I gotta contract out on cupid He runnin for his life cause he seen how I do it Mix rap love with the bullets Get ya blown away On Valentine's with Jennifer Holiday It's high fashion baby to the nines Prayin' to the maker yo While livin' in the rhyme 'Fore I leave the house I like to get my shoes shined Then movin' the ride with interior design I do it like (?) Spend money like a Leo A Pisces vertigo Life like a Scorpio And ya know that the flow I Is straight for the dough I need the dough To get the freakin' from the rhyme I get you freakin everytime From the flow Then playa pimp my playa pimpin' pimps like a pro A supa dupa Coca Motorola G-I Joe Man I've been fightin' my addictions with thangs That make me addicted Man welcome to the rap world Baby girl it's twisted Man treat a situation like a rental Thank God I got insurance We can trick it detrimental Like jail sleep time I get down Man welcome just in time so I could rock another town Bought some new rangs Sold all my chains My lady put my hair in a bun when it rains Co-Co-Cocaine Is what the homies say They gotta get it quick an sell it Make their money stay Fly by night Fly harder in the day Like Cheryl Miller's brother Man they shoot long range Put me in the game I'll show you how to spend a grip And though I like the number 7 I can roll a 6 I like to watch pancakes when they 'bout to flip And with that syrup waitin' on em at a quarter to 6 And it's Nicky in em Jordan number nines Walkin' outta Popeye's eatin on fries (?) My homie said "Reno" I said "I'll drive" Some think I'm Indian I say "What tribe? " If I was a judge I would take all bribes NO LIE

New Jack Hustler

ICE-T "O.G. Original Gangster"
Hustler, word, I pull the trigger long, Grit my teeth, spray till every nigga's gone. Got my block sewn, armored dope spots, Last thing I sweat's a sucka punk cop. Move like a king when I roll, hops, You try to flex, bang, another nigga drops. You gotta deal with this cause there's no way out, Why Cash money ain't never gonna play out. I got nothin to lose, much to gain, In my brain, I got a capitalist migraine. I gotta get paid tonight, you muthafuckin right. [something] my grip, check my bitch, keep my game tight. So many hos on my jock, think I'm a movie star. Nineteen, I got a fifty thousand dollar car. Go to school, I ain't goin for it, Kiss my ass, bust the cap on the Moet. Cause I don't wanna hear that crap, Why I'd rather be a New Jack-----Hustler [chorus] Hustler Hustler Hustler H-U-S-T-L-E-R hustler (kid drop in) Yo man you know what I'm sayin You got it goin on my man, I like how it's goin down. You got the fly cars, the girls, the jewels. Look at that ring right there, I know it's real, it's gotta be real. Man, you the flyest nigga I seen in my life! Yo man, I just wanna roll with you man, How can I be down What's up You say you wanna be down Ease back, or muthafucka get beat down. Out my face, fool I'm the illest, Bulletproof, I die harder than Bruce Willis. Got my crew in effect, I bought em new Jags, So much cash, gotta keep it in Hefty bags. All I think about is keys and Gs Imagine that, me workin at Mickey D's (ha ha ha ha). That's a joke cause I'm never gonna be broke, When I die there'll be bullets and gunsmoke. Ya don't like my lifestyle Fuck you! I'm rollin with the New Jack crew. And I'm a hustler. H-U-S-T-L-E-R hustler New Jack, New Jack.......... Here I come, so you better break North, As I stride, my gold chains glide back and forth. I care nothing bout you, and that's evident. All I love's my dope and dead presidents. Sound crazy Well it isn't. The ends justifies the means, that's the system. I learned that in school then I dropped out, Hit the streets, checked a grip, and now I got clout. I had nothing, and I wanted it. You had everything, and you flaunted it. Turned the needy into the greedy, With cocaine, my success came speedy. Got me twisted, jammed into a paradox. Every dollar I get, another brother drops. Maybe that's the plan, and I don't understand, God damn----you got me sinkin in quicksand. But since I don't know, and I ain't never learned, I gotta get paid, I got money to earn. With my posse, out on the ave, Bump my sounds, crack a forty and laugh. Cool out and watch my new Benz gleam, Is this a nightmare Or the American dream So think twice if you're coming down my block, You wanna journey through hell Well shit gets hot. Pregnant teens, children's screams, Life is weighed on the scales of a triple beam. You don't come here much, and ya better not. Wrong move (bang), ambulance cot. I gotta get more money than you got, So what, if some muthafucka gets shot That's how the game is played, Another brother slayed, the wound is deep BUT they're givin us a Band Aid. My education's low but I got long dough, Raised like a pit bull, my heart pumps nitro. Sleep on silk, lie like a politician, My Uzi's my best friend, cold as a mortician. Lock me up, it's genocidal catastrophe, There'll be another one after me! A hustler. Hustler. H-U-S-T-L-E-R hustler. New Jack, New Jack......

Too Hot

COOLIO "Gangsta's Paradise"
Everybody listen up cuz I'm about to get my speak on Fools be trippin' when it's time to get their freak on Runnin' round town Puttin' it down Without no protection Funny erection When it's time for selection What's your direction? Before you make a choice you betta do some inspection If you don't know my aim, an' Don't know my game, then Let me explain now Aiesha slept wit' Mark Then Mark slept wit' Tina Then Tina slept wit' Javier An' the first time he seen her Javier slept wit' Loopy An' Loopy slept wit' Rob Cuz he was rollin' on beeds an' had a goodass job Rob slept wit' Lisa who slept wit' Steve, an' Steve was positive H.I.V. What started off as a plan Ended up in the plot Ya betta cool ya ass off Cuz it's too damn hot.... (Chorus) Oooh It's Too Hot T o o H o t Too Hot lady T o o H o t Gotta run for shelter Gotta run for shade It's Too Hot T o o H o t Too Hot homie T o o H o t Gotta make some sense from this mess that we made Your doin' everything momma told ya not to do Now you're tryin' to walk away cuz ya know it's true Your sister can't explain, an' Your mother's ashamed to admit you both had the same last name I don't have to ask you where you've been Cuz the matches in your purse say Holiday Inn A mind is a terrible thing to waste that was the slogan But now it's '95 an' it's don't forget the Trojan Explained it to her momma Before somebody get her got her Help her to the game with those smooth talkin' niggas 'Love' is the word So is 'remember' it often heard Latex Safe sex You better learn to get hip to the facts Before you be yacko End up in a box on your back Sometimes ya axed me what you wanted Get what you got Don't get up in the plot It's too damn hot... -Chorus- Another day in the city, an' Know what a pity Even though we did our duty things are still lookin' shitty Everybody in the packstack tryin' to make some scraps Walkin' in the rain but they ain't got no hat Understand how we livin' in the 90's loc Nuclear waste, cannibalism, and pistol smoke Sex, lies, and videotape an' rape Just a little public crime can seal your fate We need to do something drastic shit It's gettin' tragic And if you don't believe me Then go ask Magic Everybody an' their momma preaching abstenence, these Kids ain't checking for abster shit So put a condom in their hand and hope it don't bust Another victim of the lust In God we trust What started off as a plan Ended up in the plot Water can't cool it off cuz it's too damn hot.... -Chorus(extended)-

Long Island Blues

JULIAN CASABLANCAS "Phrazes For The Young"
I see a drug bust in your eyes. There are bruises on your thighs. I can see you're trying to hide All the darkness in your mind. You got sawdust on your toes From that sports bar down the road. You have beer glass in your feet. You say kiss me on the cheek. Some people get paid to talk Some people get paid to listen Some people buy a ticket And can't wait for intermission. Just like some might love you blindly Some might love you with conditions Some will love you like an unloved child Loves family traditions. Now she's tainted by the syringe Try to rhyme a word with orange I'm a cheap and ugly sinner To whose soul love is so foreign. So if you're sideways And if you wanna go my way Before a meteor shower Decides that you should be devoured Whether you're locked up in the tower Or if you charge them by the hour In mama's eyes you were a flower Forget the aftertaste of life gone sour. Will you finish what you started? Travel the seas you never parted Remember things you disregarded Communicate with the departed Believe in things you thought weren't founded Prepare to always be astounded Or keep your dreams and visions grounded It took a while but then I found it. No one inspired you in time So you left your love behind In a world that discourage One who's young and full of courage. You said you'd start at the bottom But instead you start at the top Be careful what you wish for On your lap it just might drop. It's a lonely life at the bottom It can be lonely too at the top Make sure your heart is singing Right until the day it stops. They all say dream But what they mean is be specific or obscene It's time to find some time to fail at makes you most happy. Sometimes you concentrate on lovers To forget everything else Sometimes you hate each other to forget you hate yourself. So if you're sideways And if you wanna go my way Before a meteor shower Decides that you should be devoured Whether you're locked up in the tower Or if you charge them by the hour Tell me you'll always be a flower Forget the aftertaste of life got sour. Will you finish what you started? Before you celebrate with a cigarette Remember things you disregarded Communicate with the departed Prepare to always be astounded Believe in things you thought weren't founded Don't keep those dreams and visions grounded It took a while but now I found it.

Get Money

Eightball "Lost"
Gloomy days got my head twisted Mystic visions of a razor blade Cut my blunt with precision Stuff it till it's bustin' Sippin' on some Tussin Imagine it gothic hustlin' Men tusslin' women fussin' And they babies in the corner cryin' Young niggaz bang and they ain't afriad of dyin' Pistol keepers mobile phones and beepers Cars and hoes and plenty dust for the geekers Me I'm a break beater microphone eater Weed leader, siizlin' like a fajita But it's so hard for me to stay out the streets Behind tint blowin' cheap Fuckin' with freaks What kinda role model, I'ma be? Don't get it twisted Gifted, linquistic. graphic and realistic God, deleiver me from harm and arm me with, Sense enough to know when to quit Chorus: I don't wanna die I don't wanna die (lord forgive me for the anger that I feel today) I don't wanna die I don't wanna die Thinkin' about what my eyes witnessed Thinkin' about what my kids gon' see when they get grown and independent What you doin' baby? 18, strippin' daily A small ass apartment, tryin' to flip a Mercedes I don't knock shit, unless you a fiend Tryin' to hock shit Protectin' myself I gotta grab the gock and pop shit I guess that's the problem with the world today (what?) Black, white, asian So many people think this way Fuck with me and I'll shoot ya We live in, what used to be the space age, future To acid droppin' hippies Now they run the country Drug smugglin' with my tax money Bomb makers, nuclear, death creators White power, skin head, Jew and nigga haters All of this, plus I gotta watch the nigga next door What you think I pray for, man Chorus Life ain't nothin' but preperation For the angels and the demons that we all gon' face when, The soul and the body seperate, that's death Nothin' left but darkness, after your last breath Well, all of that shit is in the past Enjoy it while you got it, cause you can't take it with your ass Where I'm from, any day can be your last That's why them thug niggaz live life hard and fast Slowdown, and find yourself surrounded by the lowdown Unaware, a showdown's about to go down Why we gotta clown instead of bein' kinfolks Why do white folks, think all we know is sellin' dope? Some can't cope, and got out hangin' from a rope Slit wrists, found shakin' from an overdose Tupac and Biggie got they life snatched away Nobody knows when they gotta go, mayne Chorus That's all baby, You never know when you gotta go Deaths around the corner Your nobody, till somebody kils you But I don't wanna die I don't wanna die Hey, I don't wanna die Can you hear me? I don't wanna die I don't wanna die I don't wanna die DIe, die, die, die, die (repeated till end)

Black Dahlia

ANGEL HAZE "Dirty Gold"
[Intro: Natalia Kills] You should write a song where the concept is… You’re basically writing like a love letter, or like a piece of advice To your mother, when she was your age [Bridge: Angel Haze] I don’t know Maybe I would write you a happy ending I would rearrange the pieces to your sad beginning I would put you far away from the decaying roots that bore you And let you experience all the ways that happiness could bloom before you Or maybe I’m naïve… Maybe I’m just a kid who thought that if she could plant a seed It would somehow grow inside you [Verse 1: Angel Haze] Spent so much of my time wishing you were different But reality is that, where life could never be provisioned But if I could wish for one thing, I’d go back and I’d fix it I’d tackle all your obstacles and kill them with precision And better the intentions of every single person Who play a part in you learning exactly what your worth is I’d shower you with purpose, I’d wipe hate off the surface I’d reshape all your pain and make it fucking worth it No more feeling worthless, no more fucking searching No more of that fraud shit, nobody else could hurt you Yeah, said nobody else could hurt you And if they ever tried too I’d wipe ‘em from the Earth too Cuz I know that you hurting baby, I know that you tired too I know that you been running from everything that’s behind you I know that you’ve been burying everything deep inside you I can see it killing you, wish that I could revive you But I’m stuck sitting in this time frame Struggling with my demons and playing these stupid mind game One day it could get better, maybe it could get better Maybe we could change shit, no more inclement weather Know you hated your mom, know it went through your mind You were just like me, wish that you had more time To see life from a different angle, wrestle with a different angel Wouldn’t lose your wings and fall from heaven like a cliffhanger [Verse 2: Angel Haze] Everything is different now, nothing is the same And nowadays I swear it feels like you don’t know my name But I look at the mirror and I see you every day I’m you in every way, every hue and every shade And maybe you should know, it’s the last thing that I wanted Cuz what I hate about you makes me feel like I’m haunted And I don’t wanna spend the rest of my time on the run and- So I’m just gonna confront it, yeah I’m just gonna confront it And tell you that I love you for everything you made me And that you need to hear this even if it makes you angry God lives inside you, you’ve already found him The Devil lives in memories and you just let him hound you And I despise the church for everything that they taught you It’s just a fucking stain that I wish I could wipe off you That I wish I could wipe off you And I forgive you for doing everything that it cost you Everything that it cost you Fame is such a heavy price I wish it didn’t cost you Losing a part of me that would follow you to Hell Follow you to hatred, or follow you to jail Followed you to patterns that I could never get out of Now I realize that I could never make it with that love Now I realize that shit is the alternative outcome Never wanted you to save me, I just wish I count some I just wish that you grew up with someone you could count on I just wish you knew that you could never make it without love For your goddamn self, and that you never ever find it in anybody else Cuz I would help you find you And if I saw it killing you I swear I would revive you And if that meant the end of me I’d do it all for you so you could have your happy end and peace [Bridge 2: Natalia Kills] Because, you are such a special thing You’re not just my mom, but you’re the reason I exist And the best life that you could’ve had for yourself without making a mistake Would have meant I woulda had a nicer childhood And even though my childhood wasn’t perfect and I still love you I just want you to know that if I could go back do one thing for you I would be one person for you I would make sure, not just for my sake, but so that you could’ve had a nicer life And a nicer childhood, that you know You would not have made the mistakes that put us all in this bad situation And not have the stress to leave But just so that you would have been happier and stronger Even if I didn’t exist, even it meant that I was never born That’s what I would have wanted for you [Verse 3: Angel Haze] Yeah, and if that meant the end of me I’d do it all for you so you could have your happy ending Cuz I know that you hurting baby, I know that you tired too I know you’ve been running from everything that’s behind you I know that you’ve been burying everything deep inside you I can see it killing you, wish that I could revive you And if that meant the end of me I’d do it all for you so you could have your happy ending And if that meant the end of me I’d do it all for you so you could have your happy ending And if that meant the end of me I’d do it all for you so you could have your happy ending [Outro: Angel Haze] I don’t know Maybe I would write you a happy ending I would rearrange the pieces to your sad beginning I would put you far away from the decaying roots that bore you And let you experience all the ways that happiness could bloom before you Or maybe I’m naïve… Maybe I’m just a kid who thought that if she could plant a seed It would somehow grow inside you And that I could hide you from the rain So that it could be easier for happiness to find you Or maybe I’m still a kid who’s caught in a dream I’m the heir to the throne of a princess who’s still trying to be queen Or maybe we’re all just caught in the winds of a massacre The blackened leaves of dying, black dahlias

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