Lyrics Fa Show - Andre Nickatina , Equipto
(Nickatina)
It
started
out
with
Captain
Crunch
Cereal,
an
old
turn
table
and
a
radio.
In
my
young
mind
i
was
the
mother
f**kin'
Imperial.
Local
drug
dealers
would
say
"Nicky
i
like
your
style
keep
doing
it"
And
i
would
look
at
them
like
what
im
doing?
but
im
gonna
do
it
fa
show.
Blowin
weed
while
others
was
blowing
out
16
candles.
Happy
birthday
to
you
as
i
took
plane
rides
to
seattle.
See
i
was
born
on
the
coldest
day
of
the
year
march
11th,
And
god
told
me
i
aint
putin
a
foot
up
in
heaven,
cold
world.
How
you
gonna
be
a
player
with
no
girl?
Shirly
temples
in
the
club,
had
a
fight,
now
no
curls.
If
i
gotta
mack
a
dyke,
rap
a
lie,
give
me
the
night
that
there
freak
im
gonna
get
a
peice
of
the
pie,
and
wont
cry.
Certain
things
make
me
shiver,
like
the
coldest
rap,
when
the
money
is
delivered.
(Equipto)
Nigga.hah!
swisha!
i
hit
the
weed,
kick
the
beat,
equipto
to
the
nicky
T,
history
predict
the
picky
'cause
strickly
my
swishasweed
officially
done,
Running
this
thing,
quicker
then
many,
110%
put
it
or
you
wont
see
a
penny.
Now
as
we
construct
the
thought
of,
To
droppin
the
product
in
ever
country
we
always
see
the
world
widely
acknowledged,
All
the
MC's
is
polished
dippin
all
in
they
stack
And
they
astonished
'cause
the
game
will
treat
em
just
like
that
while
droppin
a
rap,
Gettin
contact
and
keepin
em
waiting,
Off
that
frisco
to
my
homie
copan
hagein.
(Andre)
Like
canadian
bacon
you
know
im
makin
a
way,
For
me
to
get
like
on
every
plate,
in
every
state,
Rap
up
hoes
down,
12th
floor
at
the
tyson
fight
with
money
on
every
round
My
operations
stacked
all
off,
rhymed
cola
Its
something
like
the
'84
china
white
crime
yola
At
hot
rap
shows
the
parking
lots
are
packed
with
cars
that
will
make
hoes
faint
You'll
get
a
cavity
from
the
candy
paint
It's
just
like
i
increased
the
crime
rate
Bump
this
with
rapid
fire
is
something
you're
about
to
create
If
you
ever
ask
me
for
cream
ima
give
you
a
dollar
for
baskin
robins
Sometimes
i
still
stay
at
partys
even
tho
they
aint
poppin'
Whatchu
coughin?
he
said
the
2002
mercedes
bens
e-class
How
you
payin?
ehh
i
dunno
all
cash.?
(Equipto)
Im
on
the
dash,
light
my
blunt
like
the
last
There
aint
no
match
that'll
really
get
attatched,
To
any
fast
talkin
blast-takin,
slip
and
get
slapped
In
the
mouth,
laugh,
jaw-jabberin'
Flash
over
the
cash,
staggerin
in
with
class,
badgerin
plastic
acts
Spinnin
the
greedy,
better
take
the
stee-b,
Wonder?
no
f**ken
tv
if
you've
seen
me
then
leave
me
On
the
under,
bundled
and
beanied,
frisco
eskimo
all
on
the
freezy
Constantly
maken
moves
to
move
the
cd,
daily
and
weekly,
(Andre)
In
my
world,
im
runnin'
like
balls
hog,
And
i
love
when
the
goody-goody's
break
my
laws
Around
the
clock
with
a
knot
like
the
ATF
Oh
yeah,
the
ATF
dont
knock,
nigga's
cock-block
Like
a
line-backer
i
love
to
change
my
young
daughters
pampers,
Puttin
on
huggies,
i
won't
be
old
pushin'
a
buggy,
Im
good
partners
with
all
40
of
ali
barbors
steez
Baby
dont
act
dumb,
im
number
41,
highstepper
Togo
sandwich
with
the
hot
peppers
At
90
degrees
i
might
freeze,
so
when
its
hot
i
sport
leather,
Kill
pretty,
you
lookin
at
the
smartest
motherf**ker
ever
to
get
seven
f's
The
rap
gods
told
the
mack
gods
bury
him
like
king
tut
when
he's
over
Wrap
him
like
a
mummy,
surrounded
by
his
money,
Lifestyle
real
chewy
and
real
gummy,
Local
drugdealers
would
say
nicky
i
like
your
style
keep
doin
it
And
i
would
look
back
at
them
and
be
like
what
im
doin?
But
ima
do
it
fa
show...
ya
know
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1 Public Enemy #7
2 Wut U Mean
3 The Alibi
4 Stay Hungry
5 Fa Show
6 Jungle
7 P-Nut Butter Breakdown
8 Dowutigotta
9 Pumped
10 Cops & Robbers
11 [untitled]
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