Blood N My Hair

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Andre Nickatina

Andre L. Adams (born March 11, 1970), better known by his stage name Andre Nickatina, is an American rapper from San Francisco, California. He previously performed under the stage name Dre Dog. more »

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Blood in my hair from the wings of a hawk 
No angels guide me I seem to be lost 
Spittin a rhyme from divious ways 
All in the veins them freaks they get paid 
The path was laid the bed was set 
Nicky the cat from the fillmoe jets 
Here go the stealo it ain't that odd 
Kahn, money, clothes, broads 
Don't forget weed and rap for the gods 
Pages that rewrite the holy karahn 
Man I've been swervin since julius erving 
Ready to rap now so open the curtain 
Don't be in the lab when I'm doin bad 
Pencil's and pads they turn to cash 
This how I mash 
Driving so fast 
Shoes say wu when I step on the gas 
Baby is mad 
Man she got ass 
I looked and gave her my gangsta laugh 
My pedigree my legacy 
I sell it like aphetimines 
They told me at the dinner scene 
And I'm standing there high in my anchor jean 
Gangsta's, hustlers, hoe's and all 
Feel the pain when a rapper falls 
Blood in my hair from the wings of a hawk 
No angels guide me I seem to be lost 

its mighty extreme to being a king 
Looking for people to be on the team 
How much money it cost to cheat 
To slow ya down and be drug free 
With kenneth cole boots and sean john suits 
And execution that top of the roof 
Who got the juice 
Show me some proof 
The curser the rhyme give me the loot 
Awake like an owl and drinkin some tea 
Watchin fights of muhamud ali 
Dodgin death with every step 
This is my rep give me the checks 
Like snaggle puss I'll step to the left 
With this freak but that quiet is kept 
My philosophy is tha boss of me 
Pass the hot sauce to me 
You need diamonds and pearls to floss with me 
I stand there with none 
Hot as a gun 
The sound of the noise will make you run 
Move from the slugs that will rip your lungs 
Look in the eyes of the greediest god 
Rollin the streets with the cadi facade 
Cut through the rain like ninja blades 
The batter ramming slang the rage 
I got my games from project floors 
Weed, dope, and dice by the door 
Crush anything that'll cause a threat 
Talk to the bookie secure the bet 
Never with leniency he won't agree with me 
Gettin all mad when I make the call 
Gangsta's, hustlas, hoes, and all 
Feel the pain when a rapper falls 
Blood in my hair from the wings of a hawk 
No angels guide me I seem to be lost

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