Lyrics Alligator Blood (feat. Dj Pause) - Andre Nickatina feat. DJ Pause
Caught
up
in
the
rhyme
like
a
dopefiend,
Freaky
heater
back
the
fuck
up
if
you
cut
your
broke
dreams,
I
keep
the
40
fo'
shizzle
nizzle
pizzle
wizzle
kizzle
yea
with
yellow
skittles
you
might
see
me
in
the
streets
man
with
my
mizzle,
float
like
a
condor,
Check
me
out
when
I
soar
run
like
a
wild
boar
gods
make
the
rains
pour
I'm
in
heels
kitchen
tiga
you
better
listen
money
gon'
be
mad
and
freaks
gon'
keep
on
bitchin
actin
like
a
Georgetown
press
yea
ask
for
Nickatina
you
gettin
Nickatina
man
motha
fuck
The
rest
devils
and
runnin
rebels
take
it
to
other
levels
Talkin
shit
with
a
spliff
behind
the
gas
pedal
Alligator
blood
fangs
the
way
we
hustle
yo
Its
somthing
like
a
drug
mayn
buckle
up
and
Take
a
ride
through
this
cats
brain
and
Youll
see
all
the
pain
the
strain
the
game
no
love
mayn.
I'm
from
tha
projects
so
you
know
I'm
a
project
That
money
and
weed
be
the
susbject
its
like
a
rough
neck
man
Witha
tough
deck
spittin
game
by
the
pound
Like
whats
next
I
can
think
of
better
things
But
in
my
brain
its
like
a
colluseam
tiga
Full
of
mother
fuckin
raider
games
Its
like
its
critical
situation
so
critical
It
makes
me
play
the
smokey
rob
in
a
miracle
Don't
touch
that
we
break
out
like
we
hells
bats
Went
from
sellin
like
crack
yea
the
raw
raps,
Penaliz
everything
is
on
the
finer
line
Hear
the
noise
see
the
light
then
its
dramtize
You
best
control
your
BOSS
theme
or
You'll
be
bustin
44's
in
a
lost
dream
Sella
tommy
tucker
up
high
like
a
Rahim
Lyrics
still
on
the
grill
you
feel
you
still
you
kill
You
nearly
get
the
devils
eye
mothafucka
Yea
don't
stare
there
or
picture
yourself
up
in
the
wheelchair
Paralyzed
can't
move
from
the
war
wounds
Wild
dogs
get
to
barkin
at
the
full
moon
Trust
me
I'm
a
such
a
liar
spittin
for
my
desire
Rap
and
bang
the
same
just
like
a
church
quire
in
harmony
I
keep
it
dope
like
a
pharmacy
pretty
hoes
that
talk
shit
man
Don't
bother
me
pardon
me
like
a
car
Sometimes
startin'
me
i'ts
like
a
tune
up
Then
move
up
then
you
shoot
up
with
a
hyeena
laugh
style
Awake
like
a
white
owl
rasin
more
eyebrows
Just
with
the
profile
smash
pumpkin
get
away
Its
like
i
got
away
teachin
de
shore
C
K
and
MJ
on
a
daily
basis
Smellin
like
a
red
rose
Chuck
Taylors
is
the
flavor
for
the
street
clothes.
More
bass,
and
it
goes
like
this,
More
bass,
and
it
goes
like
that,
More
bass.
bass
bass
bass.
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