Ate Miles From The City of Dope      -Andre Nickatina   its been a cold winter   that means heat for a real Sinner   who wanna live like a bread winna   i fly low like a blind bird   they say on the way to heaven man you chauffered   i think i wear white cash mear coat if its 20 below   i only live 8 miles from the city of dope   i sport that Perry Ellis   girl you should hang when the god wear it   you get the smell like you in Paris   i see numbas like im playin bingo   i like to mingle wit a sexy single   i turn your mind into a straight casino   im not a witness like jahova   get the cush or get the doja cut the optimo   ganja roll it over      -Equipto   we cop and blow   its to and fro we cop   stacks of cash   im sittin there with deep thoughts   trippin off all the time wasted on weak spots   nickel and diming while rhymin on the beat box   everything happend for a reason    shrook while its hot like a cook i reheat it   all day bay bridge and get it how i live it   its one more day closer to this next digit   cant stop now im a mash for the rash   with this open casket    or your burn my ashes   knowing long lasting   this life is real   and now im living fast wit no time to kill      -Andre Nickatina   i give a toast to the rhyme wave   its the religion to the crime way   you get your hustle on in 5 days   its like wonderbread so fresh   it got freaks looking for a style on map quest   i spin a charlots webb a silk screen and interior designs   i like to watch a nickel turn into a dime and prime time   rap cats see the 7th sign   spit the game to your heart soul in your mind   it was Crackin Like Pastachio's   like robert reveren this a natural    in the fast lane its faster hoe   i pop Buck like a pop quiz   the ghetto steal for the rocks kid   you'll get knocked out your socks kid   about 4 to 5 blocks kid   the homies poppin on your knock kid   i stand still like a statue   but at the same time run with a pack too   i whoop a lasso run threw the castle   money on the dash yo   and NYC jumpin in the cab yo   i fly low like a blind bird   they say in heaven man you chauffer   if you prefer      -Equipto   its like im beneath the underdog   really live long wit paintin such a beautiful song   the coke game and everythings a dolla sign   and we focus straight ahead thats the bottom line   this is my statement reverse the hatred   if bay love the area i was raised in   givin the song lace with   instincts impulse react and in sync   give me hell indo    make it go pop everything el second   stretch out the clock ima live out every second   see my moma cry everytime that she stressin   mess wit my mind cant understand the message   time is of the essence betting i cant fall forward   aint to long till i can really say im all yours   im gon change play it off with the giggle    man until then i still split it down the middle   this is how we livin