ANDRE NICKATINA lyrics - Bullets, Blunts In Ah Big Bankroll

Crackin Like Pastachios

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Here is my credentials It's something so essentials Get the pad I'll get the pencil Doing donuts like it's wenchels I'm a kamakazee thinker I'm a threat I roll around the block and hit up homies from the set Cutting nice like it's liqour cause I'm quicker out the box I sport the stance Make the 'didas with the 3 qaurter sox Tiga rock non stop In the car with the fast the flow Telling these freaks that I'm cracking like pastachio's yo The situations chemistry it's hitting like the hennesy Ripping through the soul of the gods in pennententary's Roll a dice get the craps Homie where your mind at Gotta make the money so the law never find that I'm a make the money out the flow I'm cracking like pastachio's yo Maybe you didn't know I'm switching 4 lanes and yo maybe it ain't no thang And holla at you boy if you see me in da game It's strange Throwing like I'm ganon With a canon for an arm And yo I'm turning up the charm When I see her at the bar I'm like a cotton candy devil Yo meanin that I'm trebble I look over the offense Trying to make the playas fumble Man I'm on my way to hell and a lil continental And even though it's mines god I'll treat it like a rental In this simple yo the rearrange Smack you like I'm plumber Lane Fool I think your hiding thangs Gold chains and diamond rangs Cut the pie then divide Smoking weed the supper fly Do or die true or lie Dirty money multiply Look at me look at me greed I'm greedy Telling all my homies yo god you don't want to be me Wat you saw I broke the law Blazing in a new car Jazzy as I wanna be Like I'm up in Utah Twinkle twinkle little star money in the cookie jar Rookies on a rookie car betting with the bookie hard

How We Roll

BIG PUNISHER "Endangered Species"
(feat. Ashanti) [Ashanti] Something, I want to tell you There's something I've been, thinking, that your, crew should know Big Pun be the largest thang Straight out of the projects And that's how we roll.. roll.. [Big Pun] You know I'm well known like Al Capone, fully blown like Ton' Montana In a zone, sittin on chrome, stoned sippin on cham-pagna Rollin ganja up in bible papers, see how high the lye can take us Through the eyes of Christ, John, Elijah, Jacob I make the kind of green a hustler dream Bustin out the custard cream Viper custom piped up with the mustard seams Clustered green Fort Knox and hard () medallions Mockin God even Italians see my batallion pull out the broad I got the +Squad+ over-qualified, pullin over Karl Kani Range Rover tilted, three-wheelted hydraulic slide Sparkin lye in the clouds and reppin my housin Like the Wu do in Shaolin [Chorus: Ashanti] Ooohooo there's, something, I want to tell you There's something I've been, thinking, that your, crew should know Big Pun be the largest thang Straight out of the projects And that's how we roll.. roll.. [Big Pun] I keep my Desert Eagle cocked back in my tuxedo with my top hat What you broke motherfuckers know about that Lookin fat in Marc and Pelle leather like Fonzarelli Sparkin Phillies with the Gods like Makaveli On the celly (blown Benz, chrome rims) Shinin like the (stone gems) on my (gold rings) I got it sewn Twinz, I can't begin to tell you the story that soared me from livin poorly to a modern day Cinderfella I've been a killer and a drug dealer, a bugged nigga But now I'm like Puffy cause money's thicker than blood player I'm still a threat but now I think before I flip Call my connects together and figure which cleaner's the best for the hit I get the job done, Pun's handlin business Candlelight dinners, havin a toast with the most glamorous bitches My road to riches was no Christmas Now we blessed with gold Lazaruses so expensive my whole family's religious [Chorus] [Big Pun] Aiyyo I want it all you can call me greedy and superficial long as my crew's official and pulls they pistols soon as I whistle I'm tryin to triple a million and split it three ways Joe the God, Full Eclipse, and myself - that'll be the day I need a way to get it already got the ambition Start the ignition, watch for the NARCs in the marked Expedition I'm on a mission which requires a higher position Desire and vision keeps the fire inside of me glistenin I'm infinite like math, so I'm gonna last But you wanna laugh all day, bullshit and sittin on your ass I'm all about cash and the power A stash with the power that lasts like hittin ass for an hour Let's get it locked, I want a watch with baguetted rocks so I can clock hoes with the glow that never stops Forget the cops, we got Deserts and glocks too Ready to rock whoever tryin to stop our cheddar from stockin forever [Chorus] [Ashanti] Big Pun is the largest thang Joey Crack be stayin paid Terror Squad from the projects man.. [fades]

Let's Get It

P. DIDDY "The Saga Continues"
(feat. G. Dep, Black Rob) [Black Rob - almost mumbling] Attack like a Rottweiler But worse den a Rottweiler Cause da Rottweiler soft [G-Dep] Really, get smacked silly, you get smacked silly Fucking with these niggas from the, what you gonna do When you ready, shit I was born ready, And I was all ready on fish and spaghetti Creep with the culture, rap I can coach ya Attack like a vulture, see what I told ya Said I'd get cha, wear it if it fit ya Y'all thirteen inches, I see the big picture If it's to get richer, I'd probably get wit ya If not burn it, get hot like a furnace Shoot the video, motherfuck city permits We own the city, on the phone with Diddy (*phone sounds*) Red bone pretty, when she get aroused like to suck her own titty Put it in the video Ya wanna holla got to follow nigga here we go Get you ticket, the train, don't miss it Won't reach out, and ya bet I won't visit Till my whole wardrobe is-it, now listen [Chorus] [G-Dep & Black Rob (Puffy)] Make this money Take this money (Let's get it) Ain't no way you can take this from me (Let's get it) Ain't shit funny (uh) Shake it honey (Let's get it) Take it money Now let's get it (Let's get it) [G-Dep] Creep with your people Though my shit is Sweet and Low it's no Equal, front but you lookin Once I throw the hook you proceed to get cookin With the game when the soldiers shit you came, thought that I owed you one Wide big Lincoln, why's this guy on the side for the stinking Watch task force dash forward lookin marveled It's a big chance, big pants, might guard him with my man's type cargo Better learn quick, cause my clique don't argue You ain't my crew, who are you Beat it 'Fore we take off make sure you all seated Billboard read it believe it [Chorus] [G-Dep] Soul Controller, rap Ayatollah Kids hate me when they older I put cracks by the stroller I'm registered voter, motherfuck a quota Give some bakin soda and a quarter Bet I flow straight up out the water I'ma wreck the game til it say out of order Put the high score up, then tear the floor up On the world tour with your whore out in Europe, head on the tour bus Do what them niggaz in the drop thinks cooler All the five quarters, headline supporters, Hitting wives and daughters Brought a neck spray from Estee Lauders Call Puffy to order [P-Diddy] Aiyyo, call me Diddy, I run this city Send the cops, the D.A. and feds to come get me Cats wanna leave me for dead you comin with me Gettin head in the Bentley red at one fifty Straight lose it, love two things my money my music Might co-write and produce it Drop mine, hot 9 exclusive Got y'all Hulkin like Bruce did Cause I can, break backs and stacks it's no problem Make raps and tracks and go Harlem I get worldwide coverage I got so many spots I don't even buy luggage, ya love it Make moves major, hide out in Asia, If your girl keep coming around them I'm a blaze her I'm the Bad Boy flavor, light blue gators NOT GUILTY, plus I'm filthy, c'mon [Chorus] [Black Rob (Puffy)] I be the east side Soprano, Rob Marciano Flow in each channel with the Iverson handle Forty-five sparks turn your day gray flannel Snatch the yay of the mantle, then proceed to dismantle Can't slay Rob How many niggas done tried to play mob, quit they day job Tired of putting broke niggas under the wing If I go to jail again I'm going under the bing Act like you gonna pull that thing thing You the only one that always get stuck for bling bling I represent 'A' block in Sing Sing Almost caught a buck fifty for fuckin a Latin King's queen Moves for paper, booze no chaser Bullets out the blazer four-fifths with laser Come and get your shit splitted, newspapers say I did it (He ain't do it) Now let's get it (Let's get it) [Chorus (x3)]

That's How We Roll

BIG PUNISHER
[Ashanti] Something, I want to tell you There's something I've been, thinking, that your, crew should know Big Pun be the largest thang Straight out of the projects And that's how we roll..oh..oh roll [Big Pun] You know I'm well known like Al Capone, fully blown like Ton' Montana In a zone, sittin on chrome, stoned sippin on cham-pagna Rollin ganja up in bible papers, see how high the lye can take us Through the eyes of Christ, John, Elijah, Jacob I make the kind of green a hustler dream Bustin out the custard cream Viper custom piped up with the mustard seams Clustered green Fort Knox and hard (?) medallions Mockin God even Italians see my batallion pull out the broad I got the Squad over-qualified, pullin over Karl Kani Range Rover tilted, three-wheelted hydraulic slide Sparkin lye in the clouds and reppin my housin Like the Wu do in Shaolin [Chorus] Ooohooo there's, something, I want to tell you There's something I've been, thinking, that your, crew should know Big Pun be the largest thang Straight out of the projects And that's how we roll..oh..oh [Big Pun] I keep my Desert Eagle cocked back in my tuxedo with my top hat What you broke motherfuckers know about that? Lookin fat in Marc and Pelle leather like Fonzarelli Sparkin Phillies with the Gods like Makaveli On the celly (blown Benz, chrome rims) Shinin like the (stone gems) on my (gold rings) I got it sewn Twinz, I can't begin to tell you the story that soared me from livin poorly to a modern day Cinderfella I've been a killer and a drug dealer, a bugged nigga But now I'm like Puffy cause money's thicker than blood player I'm still a threat but now I think before I flip Call my connects together and figure which cleaner's the best for the hit I get the job done, Pun's handlin business Candlelight dinners, havin a toast with the most glamorous bitches My road to riches was no Christmas Now we blessed with gold Lazaruses so expensive my whole family's religious [Chorus] [Big Pun] Aiyyo I want it all you can call me greedy and superficial long as my crew's official and pulls they pistols soon as I whistle I'm tryin to triple a million and split it three ways Joe the God, Full Eclipse, and myself - that'll be the day I need a way to get it already got the ambition Start the ignition, watch for the NARCs in the marked Expedition I'm on a mission which requires a higher position Desire and vision keeps the fire inside of me glistenin I'm infinite like math, so I'm gonna last But you wanna laugh all day, bullshit and sittin on your ass I'm all about cash and the power A stash with the power that lasts like hittin ass for an hour Let's get it locked, I want a watch with baguetted rocks so I can clock hoes with the glow that never stops Forget the cops, we got Deserts and glocks too Ready to rock whoever tryin to stop our cheddar from stockin forever [Chorus] [Ashanti] Big Pun is the largest thang Joey Crack be stayin paid Terror Squad from the projects man and thats how we roll..oh..oh

Roll Out (My Business)

LUDACRIS "Word Of Mouf"
Roll out! [repeat 6x] Roll out! Roll out! Roll out! Roll out! [Chorus - 'roll out!' in background] I got my twin glock .40s, cocked back Me and my homies, so drop that We rollin on twenties, with the top back So much money, you can't stop that Twin glock .40s, cocked back Me and my homies, so drop that We rollin on twenties, with the top back So much money, you can't stop that Now where'd you get that platinum chain with them diamonds in it Where'd you get that matchin Benz with them windows tinted Who them girls you be with when you be ridin through Man I ain't got nothin to prove, I paid my dues Breakin the rules, I shake fools while I'm takin 'em, whewwwww! Tell me who's your weed man, how do you smoke so good You's a superstar boy, why you still up in the hood What in the world is in that BAG, what you got in that BAG A couple a cans a whoop ass, you did a good ass job of just eyein me, spyin me [Chorus] Man, that car don't come out until next year, where in the fuck did you get it That's eighty-thousand bucks GONE, where in the fuck did you spend it You must have eyes on your back, 'cause you got money to the ceiling And the bigger the cap, the bigger the peelin The better I'm feelin, the more that I'm chillin Winnin, drillin and killin the feelin Now who's that bucked-naked cook fixin three-coast meals Gettin goosebumps when her body tap the six inch heels What in the world is in that ROOM, what you got in that ROOM A couple a gats, a couple a knives, a couple of rats, a couple of wives Now it's time to choose [Chorus] Are you custom-made, custom-paid, or you just custom-fitted Playstation 2 up in the ride and is that Lorenzo-kitted Is that your wife, your girlfriend or just your main bitch You take a pick, while I'm rubbin the hips, touchin lips to the top of the dick Now tell me who's your housekeeper and what you keep in your house What about diamonds and gold, is that what you keep in your mouth What in the world is in that CASE, what you got in that CASE Get up out my face, you couldn't relate, wait to take place at a similar pace So shake, shake it [(Chorus) 1/2x] Get out my business, my biznass Stay the fuck up out my biznass, ah 'Cause these niggas all up in my shit and it's my business, my biznass Stay the fuck up out my biznass, 'cause it's mine, oh mine My business, my biznass Stay the fuck up out my biznass 'Cause these niggas all up in my shit.......[fade]

Money

PINK FLOYD "1. Cluster One"
Money, get away Get a good job with more pay and your O.K. Money it's a gas Grab that cash with both hands and make a stash New car, caviar, four star daydream, Think I'll buy me a football team Money get back I'm all right Jack keep your hands off my stack. Money it's a hit Don't give me that do goody good bullshit I'm in the hi-fidelity first class traveling set And I think I need a Lear jet Money it's a crime Share it fairly but don't take a slice of my pie Money so they say Is the root of all evil today But if you ask for a rise it's no surprise that they're giving none away 'HuHuh! I was in the right!' 'Yes, absolutely in the right!' 'I certainly was in the right!' 'You was definitely in the right. That geezer was cruising for a bruising!' 'Yeah!' 'Why does anyone do anything' 'I don't know, I was really drunk at the time!' 'I was just telling him, he couldn't get into number 2. He was asking why he wasn't coming up on freely, after I was yelling and screaming and telling him why he wasn't coming up on freely. It came as a heavy blow, but we sorted the matter out'

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