Andre Nickatina - Falcon And The Snowman Lyrics
[Verse 1 - Equipto]I infect the whole set and collect the cashAnd I'm gon' run game but respect the pastGot long range ...(?) into small changeThen kick and parlayExchangin' back to back rhymin'Word play for (?) for the studio timin'And can't wait for the hate and feedbackI (?) when I break down the weed in my rap[Verse 2 - Andre Nickatina]I was born about eight miles in the city of dopeMeanin' my city is the city of dopeWeigh the coke, Caddy spokes, you couldn't be saved by John the PopeMoney is the bible, couldn't care about a idolIf you're goin' for the title than it's kinda suicidalCause you're gonna have a rival that's bustin' at your doorTryin' to put bullet holes up in your clothes![Verse 3 - Equipto]Oh hoe, fa sho we can blow some mo'While labels fall short to the ocean flo' (suckas)I get pesky (?) like Joe Pesci'sI drop hefty rhymes on all MC'sSuckas that wanna play too cute, execute the play(?) off loose I executeOn site you're too hype, you might get snatchedJust like your gold chain and no name raps[Verse 4 - Andre Nickatina]Homie don't ask me about that chickBecause about any chick I plead the fifthCall me Saint Nick when I spit the gift, real rap cat on a pirate shipLock and chain like Sid Vicious, I done used my three wishesWhen it come to swishers, cut the heartListenin' to Al Green in the darkJumped in the ride with the leather coatLooked in the rear view, who pops the (?)Just when I thought that I saw a ghost, I realized it was the indo smoke[Verse 5 - Equipto]...(?)Your last hope is shootin' at me like the PopeI campaign the (?) to vote is unanimousSmokin' cannabis, put 'em in a camel clutch(?)Like this, can't trip when I get acrossSet it off, lay 'em down with no second thoughtsImpulsin, indo indulgin, keep blowin, Falcon and the Snowman[Verse 6 - Andre Nickatina]Tiga my raps, are just like a diamond heistCause the way I shine you might lose your sightIn my brand new Phat Farm vest, new kango Polo, no lessGrab the cream, get your team who ...(?)In ya face, *****sucka, it's a new regimeYou're out again but it really don't matterHad it with the new improved police scannerHang the banners, yo ***** the hammersOr forever in life you'll wear a Pamper[Verse 7 - Equipto]It was pivotal when you (?) pitiful answersRhymes are avalanchin' the average rapperYou're sweatin, then goin' all out representin'You're in and out steppin' like 3-5-7I kept it honest, promise, no threatin'You're probably (?), if not forgettin'I stepped in the house, throwback with the (?)Excused the fool, but hold back with the hatin'[Verse 8 - Andre Nickatina]Check it crack the bottle, then crack the whipYo here go a slug that'll crack ya hipI'm like an angel, but at an angleAnd then I start to talk like Marlon Brando, like thatBlow back in my crocka sackTo the Benz dealer that the Cadillac is backI had to turn (?) Moonshine into yakAnd then the ATF wanna come raise the track[Verse 9 - Equipto]I connive with more drive then multiply cheddaI can see the fortune without the tellerCut back the raw rap and release the classicSuckas that jaw jap but I look past 'emI get detailed just (?) and graphicPractice the graph 'till I'm knowin' it backwardsSpit it with a passion, ...(?)The I release the masters, study the game[Verse 10 - Andre Nickatina]Okay, I hit the night skies with the ruby red eyesThe streets are hurtin, I can hear her criesFreaks wear shoes that's not their sizeAnd here come Nicky with the felony rhymeAnd the melody crime, can you crack the case?Like a bat outta hell as I start to raceScars on my face, dictate the hateGet a scale for the rhyme when I push the weight
