Pitbull Terrier

Lyrics

[Andre Nickatina] I'm from the era of Ronald Reagan And from my dress code and my style tiga yea you know what I'm slangin' Valentine heart shooter Pinky nail for real and can't ya tell ain't nobody cuter A pitbull terrier carries in ya area And he really ain't sharin ya Add a two door straight piranha I keep it sparked like a rear end six-four of an impala Skinny baby done dollar And when I rip these raps to gat ya back it ain't no prada Nicky is a matador Yo whatchu give it for Its like rain when the money pour Hey a pitbull terrier carries in ya area And he really ain't sharin ya I keep it dark as darth vader I keep it cold as cream to make ya gleam with thirty one flavors Three bullets just grazed ya And I can't believe we smokin weed the streets done raised ya It was the ultimate caper And as the year pass I fear we talk about paper Pitbull terrier carries in ya area And he really ain't sharin ya [Equipto] Ya see I step through what's up to all my nephews I'm leavin' the suckas to super heros for the rescue And every attitude in the grill like respect do we crept through It's been a long time we shouldn't have left you I'm a locate ya spot ima go steak the block Its nationwide knowin' I'm a rotate the clock Around timing rebuttal and make it seem so drastic Visual havin feel it's no longer lasting Start the rhyme shootin' computin' with many brains No time for tootn' make a comeback like eddy caine Never cross game or point with steady aim I put it so simple in the crookedest way I'm a brain wave, over-take, maintain, no mistake Don't give a fuck I ain't gonna wait Knowin' there's more to make Its weaker when you know when it's right I hold the mic with confidence like rollin the dice [Andre Nickatina] Sometimes im lucky as luciano And I collect little things like ships that's made in the bottle Block monster ass steak Butterflies surround my waist I shake but still beat the case Laid out like a bear rug Because the way I squeeze to make this cheese is somethin' like a bear hug Man I ain't never met a fair thug Baby you with me or not 'cause you know I don't share love I kick back in the twilight Man that's the wicked little brother of the thang we call the limelight I switch lanes in the fast life And this psychic said I was king tut in my past life I looked at her like "that's right" yeah Respect the law the star born to break the law Machine gun alibi, it's like a lullaby We smoke weed and we dont cry Hey! a pitbull terrier carries in ya area And he really ain't sharin ya...