ANDRE NICKATINA lyrics - Tears Of A Clown

Sun Duck Kim

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Click... click [Chorus: in korean] Meh ho whame... who ho san se Guyow mo duk juck se mew mo huk ics Sun duck kim chang! Read u like a tv giude you can't hide Betta use your cellular I tapped your phone line It's the ginger bread man, hoe catch me if u can My kangol makes me look like MC Shan Rock tha atmosphere in my teflon gear Don't drink coffee but I love pam grier Let me give it to your ear drumin You hear somthin' Try to stop it but it just keeps commin Just keeps dumpin Just keeps bumpin Just keeps crumplin' Tiga, bitch, relentless like a heat Seaking missle then grissle Poppin like a 4-5 pistle with a pencil Blowin' kisses to my old bitches Good wishes, my red devil fish, Man I feeds em gold fishes Baby did you call I can hear ya whistle down the hall Sporting leather like an nba basketball Freeze frame, something like a homocide shot On the move and alert when the set gets hot It's like chess, concentrate before u take a step Because killings on the street is in full effect Smoke 2 joints to the dearly departed Bust nine rhymes and I'm just gettin started Emcees come in packs of seven And everytime I send em to the gates of heaven It's the ripper, creased like a fresh pair of dickies Most say andre, some say nicky, ricky, Pass me a towel cause I'm sweatin Dice game goin on and I'm side bettin Little joe back doo nigga flow or blow Hoe wutchu know about the black fo-fo Left for a sec but it's welcome back carter And just like a baller I came back a starter Fully loaded, tricks up the sleeve like a theif Fifth dipped daytons, zap code beat [Chorus] Microphone tec like straight kung-fu Nigga fuck me no nigga fuck you It's the nickatina beama masterpiece of rap So when you hear raps, you betta cock Yours back (click click) Deeper than a root canal, you know the style Starin at the judge in court with a smile My mazda rx-7's name is pitiful pete A one seater cause it beat in the passenger seat I came sober, my? vestiges? I came to get over I don't drink king cobra bitch I am the king cobra Like dracula in an acura, cocaine white spectacula [Chorus]

The Saga Continues

P. DIDDY "The Saga Continues"
(feat. Black Rob, G. Dep, Loon) ['Sirius' by Alan Parsons Project plays in the background] [better known to some as 'Introducing your Chicago Bulls' music] [P. Diddy] Yeah can you hear me Yeah There's certain things in life that you can stop and there's certain things in life that can't be stopped Let's go.. 'And now.. for your.. Bad Bad Boys.. Starting at guard..' [P. Diddy] Y'all niggaz still talkin Oh you got a little name little fame little fortune What you have is a portion Bout the size of the hats in the back of my Porsche and So you better use caution, knowin I'm the boss and I'm sittin on pyramids, flossin I don't really gotta talk son I can get lost and sit back livin off endorsements I'm a pro, kid Why you actin like you don't really know, kid Any records I broke it Through the fame and the stardom, makin my mark on Harlem like Poe did I said, here's your eviction notice But you probably already know this I don't mean to be greedy, but turn on your TV or pick up your CD, P.D. [G. Dep] This is gruesome Niggaz always grab that mic and salt like they really gon' do some' What's wrong with you son Oh you got a new gun, do you know how to use one Then you livin an illusion, livin in a used one while I'm in the Limited, cruisin You ain't really got a crew son You givin them amusement, fuck what your Comic Views meant Youse a smokehead I've been doin this since this Pro-Ked Broke breads with the cokeheads Been down, still I get around like a nigga with broke legs on a moped I said; I'm a 'Top Gun' like Gossett Run and get your CD and cass-ette Gossip, lotta niggaz got lip But they ain't got hot yet 'til they got Dep [Loon] Why niggaz lie like that Know they ain't fly like that Niggaz get fried like that And you don't wanna die like that Have your momma cryin like that Besides all that, I'm in to get it fryin like that Still on the block and move pies like that Never my life dealt with guys that rap In fact, I leave a nigga with his eyes all sad Swoll up, y'all niggaz better hold up Any nigga that roll up, could get fold up Body get ripped up, and then sewed up Every nigga I fucked with, niggaz is growed up We don't play games, get on the stand, and say names All we do is cock back, and spray planes Give a fuck if nigga hustle or gangbang Nigga try to use they muscle and fang fang [Black Rob] Keep frontin, I'ma put a crease in your jaw Might catch me squeezin the four My nigga I go to war And if a nigga want the raw you still gotta come in the store Y'all never had a run-in before, with the likes of an outlaw Predicate assassin, smashin Open shit, rig scope, focus it Give niggaz what they 'posed to get (shit) Oppose the clique, I send five close to six Hoodfellaz, that'll come close your shit Niggaz stay with the frozen wrists Now the smoke colored big Benz with the top broke off Fix your face, we back on the paper chase Never left, so I ain't gotta take your place Fuck the fake bogus niggaz that ain't notice the breadwinner, three-six-five I stay focused nigga [P. Diddy] We'll never stop.. We'll never stop.. One of the greatest teams that ever lived.. It's like in our blood.. We gotta be born this way.. Bad Boy baby

Verbal Suicide

EMINEM
Hey Slim, U want a pill 2 pop eh slim u listening 2 me GODDAMMIT Hi how big is ure fanny can i fit a whole Grammy inside and hide 2 fists for days girl i know these questions are gay but i jus gotta know before i let this big dick flow turning up to a show and i dont know who the fucks playing or wot it is theyre sayin all i know is this uzis for spraying on S Club Juniors and i would rather have tumours all over my brain or get hit by cars, trucks, and trains than listen to this shit! and if u dont like this track then u can skip (eminem) The Feds are cuming but i cant be assed running im so weeded that i cant stop mumbling I feel like im constantly tumbling Jus because ure royal doesent mean that can rumble remember always be loyal to people that treat u the same cause theyll have ure back when ve jus got beat up and ure in pain FUCK THAT SHIT IM DISSIN EVEYBODY! Fuck this Beat Fuck ure Song Fuck this Life Its goin on to long

World

TWIZTID "Mirror Mirror"
I... You can catch a buzz off me from smoking the reazin off my bong And disappear in the dark like the smoke in my lungs Now will you walk with me Take a chance when the faces all talk to me Or when they callin me My eyes closed and I can't see straight, now it's pitch black Can't breathe and I can't move like a heart attack Hung ova, stoned sober my last guy crashed and burned so game over Control over a parallel you can't even fuck with Cast half the spells and burn you in the dark shit Crossed over with my faith in God Stigmata, bleedin from the hole in my arm I'm hangin from ropes and chains with my veins all cut up In a puddle of blood, monoxide, bitch, what up Realm walker through the smoke I come Drank the with green eyes and sippin on blood [Chorus:] What if the world couldn't get any worse than this It just did it just did it just did it just did [4 times] You're starin at a homicidal maniac straight out his biskit you never know how deep shit can get until you're knee deep in it So come along and witness things Dark enough to mainstream Sendin eyes wander through the tunnels Of your blood veins And if yall didn't know for hoes Ain't no love for trolls Better roll for you get stole on Better, better get gone 'Fore I grab this axe start hittin your ass the way I usually hit this bong Hit this moist and coochie when I speak on point like se 'er fuck your 9 millimeter Real stupid, your killaz carry an axe either in our hands or in the haters back watch em drip like candle wax Caught up in the wicked web created by the light of them and now your homies dead I think you better call an ambulance Talkin that, walkin that, can't nobody fuck with me but now you're on your back and labeled just another casualty [Chorus 4 times] Time is running out for the planet Earth. you will make it, in society, or out of it What if the world couldn't get any worse than this Time is running out for the planet Earth What if the world couldn't get any worse than this You'll make it, in society or out of it Comatose (what) fucked up on drugs scatter brain from an infection I got my blood monoxide bless the dead up (bitch what), hold it down keep these weak bitches from double crossin the underground My space, my world, and my way and I'm a big dog so bitch don't play ( eat a ) My reflection is insanity that's all that I can see that's all that I can really truly be (yeah) Brought up in a world of lies and hypocrites and tension where copy cats are waiting to perpetrate you invention (damn) so listen up and lend an ear, here, you can borrow mine livin for yesterday and today will tomorrow find (hey) a place where people will understand it ain't the chips that make the man it's the spirit heart and action And you can try and argue with that While me and monoxide split this pack of cigarettes and smoke our lungs black [Chorus 4 times]

Back Up Off Me

Snoop Doggy Dog "Tha Last Meal"
[Mean Green] What's up y'all? It's the Mean-ster Green-ster THIS should be played in residential neighborhoods clubs, cars, at high volume Get (?) wodies, at high volume [Master P - over Mean Green] UNNNNNGHHH! Where all my No Limit Soldiers at? WHAT? WHAT? WHAT? WHAT? Where y'all at? WHAT? WHAT? WHAT? WHAT? (Throw 'em up, throw 'em up, throw 'em up) WHAT? WHAT? WHAT? WHAT? (Get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up) [Chorus 2X: Master P] I'm a Down South nigga so FUCK Y'ALL NIGGAZ I'm a West coast nigga so FUCK Y'ALL NIGGAZ I'm a East coast nigga so FUCK Y'ALL NIGGAZ I'm a Midwest nigga so FUCK Y'ALL NIGGAZ [Master P] Rented gat in his ride, wodie throw 'em up high We some No Limit Soldiers 'til the day that we die And everybody in my click be rowdy (UNNNNGHHH) (?) boot up, or shut up, or get routed! I'm from the streets and I hang with killers I make music by the ghetto for the thugs and killers Wodie respect my hood, screamin C-P-3 Nigga and Magic and Snoop, over there with me Cause I'm a Uptown nigga so FUCK Y'ALL NIGGAZ If we got problems we gon' bust them triggers Throw them thangs boy, like Sugar Shane Mosley Shake them haters, cause y'all can't hold me [Chorus] [Mr. Magic] Get bucked up, nigga tear da club up If you ain't bout gettin rowdy then back the FUCK UP Y'all, know when I'm comin you hear the chopper go BLAKA BLAKA I came to tear the ROOF off this motherfucker The hyper y'all get the harder I spit (WHOOO!) And won't stop until they start a fight in this bitch! When I touch the mic I set the bitch on fire Who say they harder? They a motherfuckin LIAR! I touch the stage the crowd go crazy (AHHH!) The Devil raised me, you motherfuckers can't fade me Mr. 9th Ward, better respect this I keep my head in the air because I know I'm the shit! [Chorus] [Snoop Dogg] B-O-U-T bout it (bout it) Tear this motherfuckin club up, nigga get rowdy Big Snoop D-O-double-G in this sonuvabitch (beitch) Gotcha runnin cause I'm comin with that South shit Close your mouth BITCH, DoggHouse BITCH Whatchu thought motherfucker? We gon' stay rich Well, the sayin goes, we slangin hoes while y'all be payin hoes, we G'd up and we pushin these pony-ups And the heat goes where the homie goes and the homie knows No Limit and DoggHouse keep it crack-a-lackin Mackin actin, rip-rackin, gun clappin and chip stackin [Chorus] - 1/2 [Magic] Back up off me! [M.P.] Bitch, get off me! [Magic] Better back up off me! [M.P.] Bitch, get off me! [Magic] Better back up off me! [M.P.] Bitch, get off me! [Magic] Better back up off me! [M.P.] Bitch, get off me! [Magic] Better back up off me! [M.P.] Bitch, get off me! [Magic] Better back up off me! [M.P.] Bitch, get off me! [Magic] Better back up off me! [M.P.] Bitch, get off me! [Magic] Better back up off me! [M.P.] Bitch, get off me! [M.P.] I'm a 3rd Ward nigga so FUCK Y'ALL NIGGAZ [Magic] I'm a 9th Ward nigga so FUCK Y'ALL NIGGAZ [Snoop] I'm a Long Beach nigga so FUCK Y'ALL NIGGAZ [M.P.] I'm a No Limit nigga so FUCK Y'ALL NIGGAZ [Master P] Shake them haters off, shake them haters off Shake them haters off, shake them haters off Shake them haters off, shake them haters off Now which one of y'all motherfuckers (??) BACK THE FUCK UP!! Shake them haters off, shake them haters off Shake them haters off, shake them haters off Shake them haters off, shake them haters off Shake them haters off, shake them haters off Shake them haters off, shake them haters off Fuck the world nigga, haha (BEOTCH) We back wodie! No Limit! Snoop! (WOOF WOOF) P! And Magic So what I want y'all to do right now BOUNCE! (Shake them haters shake them haters shake them haters off) Motherfucker [Snoop] Shake them haters off, shake them haters off Shake them haters off, shake them haters off Shake them haters off, shake them haters off Shake them haters off, shake them haters off Shake them haters off, shake them haters off Shake them haters off, shake them haters off Shake them haters off, shake them haters off Shake them haters off, shake them haters off Shake them haters off, shake them haters off [Master P] Yo Snoop, it's your country uncle Master P man The black Tony Montana, I wanna tell you Thank you for ery'thing you did for No Limit We won the fuckin war together We can do what we wanna do after this It ain't No Limit Snoop, you been good to me Now it's time for me to be good to you I'm bout to give you your own blocks wodie You do what you wanna do Bring 'em in, we get the kilos from the South to the West We ship 'em, give it to the world Sell it to the fuckin record stores! Tell the fuckin haters to shut up! Cause it still ain't No Limit I know they thought this was 'Tha Last Meal' but they don't realize it ain't the last deal Snoopy It's me and you baby, let's toast to success! DoggHouse, No Limit, to the fuckin world man! 'Last Meal' on that puta, you fuckin cockroaches!

Fuck You Too

JARREN BENTON "Freebasing With Kevin Bacon"
So much haters in the room, that I'm cleaning up my life with We don't know the truth, yet. They might praying that we lose, see all them, I live in spite with We don't hear the news, yet. So we're like fuck you, too, nigga, we ain't got to pretend Cause we don't fuck with you, niggas, who the fuck said we're friends? Came in this motherfucker by myself, when I leave I'm a take some more Niggas, I'm allergic to them broke niggas, & dem hatin & dem hoe niggas. My rist, better be low, niggas, my bitches got a hole with 'em, the hoe Mayday! Fuck! 2Chainz! Came in this motherfucker by myself, when I leave I'm a take some more Niggas, I'm allergic to them bro niggas, & dem hatin & dem hoe niggas I'm a risk, better be low, niggas, my bitches got a hole with 'em, The hoe got some more with her, I'm a fucking whine, watch this person. B-blocks, go turn us, grind on gorilla, fuck us on go, dealer Got my bitch on road killer, ride it like a fool would have This is for a deal and is for fun, and it is eight of fun and got pussy good, then I ate a dope. Real nigga can make it up, take a cab, take a bus, just get here. My last year, yo, this year, I'm in my partner jeep with no windshield. Make more money than you should steal, big wheels, big life, dog calls, big fight. And I got that get right. So much haters in the room, and I'm cleaning up my life with We don't know the truth, yet. They might praying that we lose, see all them, I live in spite with We don't hear the news, yet. So we're like fuck you, too, nigga, we ain't got to pretend Cause we don't fuck with you, niggas, who the fuck said we're friends? Niggas gonna hate us, what they're gonna do? I'm sure that if I was them I would hate me, too. They couldn't walk a mile in my big ass shoes. Oh, oh, excuse! Niggas said my accent make them sick, should I say my accent made me rich? Put it in a couple of my billboard hits, damn. By the time motherfuckers know who I am, yeah, my nigga, I'm the motherfucker man. Keep these greese boss over nigga like pan, pam, and I live in them over circle over ready from the bine Why the fuck I need rehearsal, you'll just urk me, you're some nerdies, see, I call y'all nigga purple. I'm so hot, yeah, I'm hot, like I'm blowing on that purple purple Purple on my niggas and they're passing in the circle Second hand like a motherfucker, coughing like a motherfucker Yeah, and the only thing a nigga gonna change is gear Yeah, motherfuckers, keep what I wear What, I'm honest so next year, yeah, yeah, you hear? So go ahead, say what you want, honestly, my nigga, my only bitch is talk Honestly, my nigga, I don't give a fuck. So much haters in the room, and I'm cleaning up my life with We don't know the truth, yet. They might praying that we lose, see all them, I live in spite with We don't hear the news, yet. So we're like fuck you, too, nigga, we ain't got to pretend Cause we don't fuck with you, niggas, who the fuck said we're friends? Jarren with a J, yeah, a nigga it's hard, get hoes late that I might get on Solo nigga, no anturage, get head in the mouth like bonne voyage You ain't real, nigga, you a mirage, you said motherfucker like oh my God Bitch, come and get a nigga bit of massage Man, I want to put my dick inside of Nikki Minaj. Pull up at the club in a neon Dodge, get a hoe and take her to the drink all lounge Nashville is full of it, get on the porch Underdog nigga, I'm a bit dosage What the hell yo' nigga, wanna heck 'till I go and get that F And the ant to the care and I cared them while I'm dirty With the twelves in the back, beat them like a put the motherfucker aid on with the eight, yeah, yeah. Z O I I S I S, sign you bitch, got planes on deck Got one, got ten, got twelve, five, seven, got sold upons, got swag, got tags Niggas hate when I get love in the club in the bathroom stall, doing drugs in the club Like from my hip on a day full of shit, pull a nigga and I draw blood in a club. Uh, get a slug in the mall, have a nigga lick the blood in a wall Cause he open that dust and I cannot be touched, I don't fall to a fall You ain't fucking with us. Talk to the corpse like "dammit, answer", may put him in the truck like gangster Anthony Fuck you, your mom, your dad, your wife, your kids, your aunties and all your family. So much haters in the room, and I'm cleaning up my life with We don't know the truth, yet. They might praying that we lose, see all them, I live in spite that We don't hear the news, yet. So we're like fuck you, too, nigga, we ain't got to pretend Cause we don't fuck with you, niggas, who the fuck said we're friends?

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