Andre Nickatina - All Star Chuck Taylors Lyrics
One thing I despise is ivirgint suicideSure Khan is something that the wind criesThe way I collect is like a bomb threatmeanin if you don't have my doei'm a blow fo sureYou better have heat when you hang with this villianmeaning that its cold when I'm chillinCatch a fillinSlipped in on a banana peelinI seen them dead on the floor with the blood's keated to the ceilingI was like yo how that happen?Chuck taylors down gotta keep on rapinThe one bullet, the right place at the right timecan turn a hell of a wave into a flat linemy style don't pump no bloodit pump weed and gasoline, Nicky Nickitineman ectasy can twist yo spleentell that to the freak in them jeans, know what I meanIt's kind of ironic, make a phone call for the chronicAnd let my tigers hold the gin and tonicman it hurts so much it blastin mebut I do what the rap gods ask of meHave heart, have hustlehave heart if you dont have muscle buy the punk gear in the tuscleno love, unpassionate, blow weed in the face of the badest chickyet spin like a cd, try not to get sleepyon the grind when it's creepy, street gods wanna teach mepocahantes makin money for me bustin in the tee peeMy All Star Chuck Taylors, they laced like the mayorstreet ball court playerrapid fire rhyme sayeryou be like Nicky man no favor, real poppaI disapear like Jimmy Hopperreappear on Easterpants in the heavy start to increase hert-shirts with the vestes featuremiesha check it its the god of KhanChuck Taylor down like the Ramidancatch a feeling, slipped in on a bananna peelinyou got a scheme homie what you dealinman the bathroom tintedwith the blunt wrapped dope in itIts like Popeye with his spinachrun around like you playing tennisand you still aint finishedinternational keep the party crackin like its pistachiosthe freaks got it poppin like a fashion showmake a move with me birdy baby, grab the doelike a linebackeri got a gift like a blind jackerput a hole in your six packerthe south paw with the lock jawin the kitchen with the rock rawyou remind me of cocaine and do do stainsman its the shitty dope dealerdirty worm catapillaweed collide like the sun and the moonand I'm still trippin of that room with the blood on the ceilingcatch a fillinmy chuck taylors got me creepinand rap dealincome through and leave you stunnedand in shockand leave my heart on your block like a lost glockin the bushes or woods man you did what you couldwith the little you got are you cold or hotput it down with the plot, and got knockedand went to jail ***** in your shoes and socksleft it up to your woman man to move your rocksand the freak turned the spot into a hot boxChuck Taylors All Stars and all starsmake my way to the bar and there you areCatch a fillinHey sister give me some of those shoes
