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4 am Bay Bridge Music

-Andre Nickatina
im like a lighting bolt that can a pope from cloud to cloud
man hit the library my style is in the rap files
i like to shake dice somthing like a stilo champ
i used to smoke weed man all up at the nike camp
i crack crab hands solo wit ali otos
and watch the waitress get nervous
they trying to ask me for a photo
im something very bolo
im standing like a cholo
im not gon like it polo
and thats a lil coco

-Equipto
im out to stack funds and watch the scratch come
and easy relax leave your bat strungin
brain test and mence like im the last one
homies love me fuckin around and catch something
im walk that real cush its grown in cali
we push like a true boss rollin in cadi's
chips like grammy, goose it gets flabby
eatin good and tellin the plan stay happy

-Andre Nickatina
i get lost in the weed like a ghost with out a blessed vission
but still i find my way to do a lil caddy dippin
im fined tuned and groomed just like a manaquin
and body yall are fittin, treat it like a manaquin
i get a pad and pen but that dont matter then
freak im a real rap cat hoe im not a trend
i keep the temperture cold up in the hot winter
i fought superman but still until he got crippled
im not your doc giggles
or your willy wiggles
my crossover dribble penetrate me to the middle
i spin a better web milk you like a silk spread
man do it like the baker get an oven for your bread

-Equipto
my rhymes are penetratin and seen through your medow
take over im a straight EQ the levels
basing all the trebble
and get all hyphy
with a look like somebody steppin on your Nikes
rolling with the pisces homie king nicky
and freaks brought the purple and we brought the phillys
yet this aint play pimpin money ima stay gettin
and network through church and get bay bridgin
i really live it leavin your frame frigid
dont worry bout your digits or any of your punk critics
its all blow up thinkin like so what
right now bottom automatic like a bo bye
flow top with cost the perfect cuff
ball out i bought them all juss perks and stuff
we work the cuts tough every track and wut not
cats are being lazy sitting there butts off
stop in the name of the game
it will come back around if you go against the grave
but dont complain
kill talk bout half the rashin
im full of time with mind and trap that match

-Andre Nickatina
shit pu-pu-pu-party
ka-ka-ka-kahn
man walkin through the crown plaza wit my ballies on
i like your conversation baby you can carry on
i like that car right there yea the cherry one
man ask Luke Skywalker if the force is failed
i got a little woozy when i heard the court bailed
do it on the ladder way like a cindy porilay
when its all over kid put me in the pyramid
man like the pharos did or lil darrel did
you know these streets just like life between the barrel kid
you know ill rush like a bull at a bull fighter
you wanna hang man you got to pull a all nighter
im like vouge tires
man with the right wires
i smoke much weed is wut the gods tellin me
im like a felony mix wit a juke box
then break down the weed homie let the flute knock
they bump 2pac they hold 2 glocks
and like i said it first man they bump 2pac
the juice never stops
its like a soda pop
the best drama always comes from the coke block
4 am Bay Bridge Music      -Andre Nickatina   im like a lighting bolt that can a pope from cloud to cloud   man hit the library my style is in the rap files   i like to shake dice somthing like a stilo champ   i used to smoke weed man all up at the nike camp   i crack crab hands solo wit ali otos   and watch the waitress get nervous    they trying to ask me for a photo   im something very bolo   im standing like a cholo   im not gon like it polo   and thats a lil coco      -Equipto   im out to stack funds and watch the scratch come   and easy relax leave your bat strungin    brain test and mence like im the last one   homies love me fuckin around and catch something   im walk that real cush its grown in cali   we push like a true boss rollin in cadi's    chips like grammy, goose it gets flabby   eatin good and tellin the plan stay happy      -Andre Nickatina   i get lost in the weed like a ghost with out a blessed vission   but still i find my way to do a lil caddy dippin   im fined tuned and groomed just like a manaquin   and body yall are fittin, treat it like a manaquin   i get a pad and pen but that dont matter then   freak im a real rap cat hoe im not a trend   i keep the temperture cold up in the hot winter   i fought superman but still until he got crippled   im not your doc giggles    or your willy wiggles   my crossover dribble penetrate me to the middle   i spin a better web milk you like a silk spread   man do it like the baker get an oven for your bread      -Equipto   my rhymes are penetratin and seen through your medow   take over im a straight EQ the levels    basing all the trebble   and get all hyphy   with a look like somebody steppin on your Nikes   rolling with the pisces homie king nicky   and freaks brought the purple and we brought the phillys   yet this aint play pimpin money ima stay gettin   and network through church and get bay bridgin    i really live it leavin your frame frigid   dont worry bout your digits or any of your punk critics   its all blow up thinkin like so what   right now bottom automatic like a bo bye    flow top with cost the perfect cuff   ball out i bought them all juss perks and stuff   we work the cuts tough every track and wut not   cats are being lazy sitting there butts off   stop in the name of the game   it will come back around if you go against the grave   but dont complain   kill talk bout half the rashin    im full of time with mind and trap that match      -Andre Nickatina   shit pu-pu-pu-party   ka-ka-ka-kahn   man walkin through the crown plaza wit my ballies on   i like your conversation baby you can carry on   i like that car right there yea the cherry one   man ask Luke Skywalker if the force is failed   i got a little woozy when i heard the court bailed   do it on the ladder way like a cindy porilay   when its all over kid put me in the pyramid   man like the pharos did or lil darrel did   you know these streets just like life between the barrel kid   you know ill rush like a bull at a bull fighter   you wanna hang man you got to pull a all nighter   im like vouge tires   man with the right wires   i smoke much weed is wut the gods tellin me   im like a felony mix wit a juke box   then break down the weed homie let the flute knock   they bump 2pac they hold 2 glocks   and like i said it first man they bump 2pac   the juice never stops   its like a soda pop   the best drama always comes from the coke block