Andre Nickatina: I'm A Junkie - Equipto

[intro]Now I played some hoes in my life But I never played this hoe beforeAnd I swear if it's coo hoe I only wannabe...

[andre]Man I speak with persisionMoney's my religeonFreak how ya livin'I fly like a pigeonThis is the mind of a rap cat And get all the money n tha hoe's yo n never drive a hatchbackI talk shit in ma cadillacIt's about 2 a.m. my freak is sippin on cognacShe love me I love her right backBut yo its tha different kind of loveI killa with tha kisses n tha hugsBut then she might cry like a doveShe know I got hustle in ma bloodShe know I dont spit no scamsI like candy yamsI never jepardize who I amI dont have to try to cross herMan im her sponserThe words play I display it'll haunt herTake these cd'z yo n bring tha cash backIm a junkie for the money How you like thatI bet you like thatI'll spank you like thatI think you like that

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I live life like you think we didnt careAnd leave tha scene with ma pinky in tha airI left ma marks with dents and my imprints

And chopped it up with goldie my big friendDiscuss tha thang like whats tha gameWhen all fails its all hail we trust the gameAnd im confidentI spit it like no other on the continentAnd I aint lookin for your sympathy or complimentsYou work reguard lets put it asideYou might feel a lil pain thats just ya prideNow baby wide open breakin tha rules In tha shoes of a prostitute bout to chooseIm chosen all up in tha rhyme like a metaphore

[andre]
You lookin at the vulture of the rap cultureYou stare long enough you might see me just move on my posterI minght have to ice grill yaIf you talk out of line and the god dont feel yaIll put ya mind in an octagonYou devote cha whole world trying to play with khanYou ride around in tha flyest carsAnd catered at the barsI had you shinin like a lucky starAnd all you gotta do is take this and bring it back take this and bring it back take this and bring it back...shitNow im laughin at all tha money stackin on yo friendsAnd you buddy pack is lookin fo this rap catGet tha gift boss And get the hot sauceDont ask what tha clothes or tha cars costI like to mad flossN get ma hair didN talk shit to a chick eatin spare ribsShe say she love meI make her heart freezeAlright baby then move these cds