Andre Nickatina Muthafucka Lyrics

Dre Dog)
m____fucka so I heard you like to run your mouth
But eat this rhyme so you can taste what I'm a talk about
That sewer rat mack in black is back
Dre Dog in your dome lacin' caine wit' my dank sack
You get change for my respect silly m____fucka
Come closer and get served like a dirt clucker
Wit' a mind the find of Al Capone
But with the gift to manip like Jim Jones
But m____fucka I will clown and insult ya
And when you die, feed off you like a vulture
Cuz' in the streets there ain't no love so n____ f___ peace
I break your jaw and have you chokin' on your wisdom teeth
six-six two-twenty not a Tommy Tucker
You don't like me I ain't scared of you m____fucka
Cuz' I can get racist like the Ku-Klux-Klan
Call you Kunta Kintae then whup yo a__!
Game exposed on the whole d___ institute
m____fucka's get chewed like Juicy Fruit
Uhh, fools get smacked wit' the back of my hand
n____'s get crushed like aluminum cans
Mr. Jim Jones and it just don't quite
Fillmore for life and I will f___ yo b____!

(Cougnut)
I'm tired of these m____fucka's talking lip
On who's down while I might waste a lyric clip
To your dome watch it bust little chumps
Brains on my chest from the blast of that lyric
Coughing up blood now your dead and nee a witness
Execute rapper's of the charts is my business
It don't really matter if it's him or if it's her
Decapitating bodies on my list like Jeffrey Dalmer
Serial style murders jumpin' off on my stutter step
Gotta keep it gruesome, keep it b_____ to maintain my rep
Tales of the Crypt
It got sick, smell the body funk
Sights on crucial make Jason look like a punk
MC's on freeze on they knee's sayin' please
Bustin at they a__ to these fools not breath
I don't know why these m____fucka's wanna f___ wit' me
Check your tails runnin' up on this N-U-T
I don't really care battle anywhere hard!
Mutalate your body when we battle pick a graveyard
Thats were you goin when I flow and when I rap
f___ed off diesel! Take a dirt nap
Rock a mic gotta go, you don't feel me do'
f___ed off D so when you step to the rock hoe
Rottweiler attackage, when I'm locking on your f___in' neck
Don't other nathin', cuz' I take respect
Talkin' that s___, so listen to ya holla
Fake-a__ rapper gettin' sicked on someones rottweiler
m____FUCKA!!!

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