Lyrics The Al Capone Suite - Andre Nickatina & Equipto
It's
the
recess
cup
yea,
nessly
crunch
yea,
milky
way
type
madness.
Sometimes
I
hate
to
begin
this,
sometime
the
photographers
can
stand
this,
Say
dead
like
a
battery
hit'em
off
with
flatery,
I
don't
do
it
for
the
cherity,
I
have
to
rap
for
the
veraty,
she
said
yea
mother
fucker,
let's
do
it
on
a
saturday,
Toss
the
bu
cape,
grab
the
mo__
jump
in
the
caddy
in
we
went
our
way
We
up
n
the
dope
for
the
next
studio
droping
the
rap
and
we
skat
to
the
show
Tramendious
track
with
the
doe
we
blow,
some
hate
that
don't
even
know
me
though.
We
stuff
the
philly,
what's
the
realli,
and
we
come
back
easy
Ease
I'm
high
as
a
mother
fucker,
probly
dies
as
a
motherfucker,
Get
tried
as
a
motherfucker,
get
fried
as
a
motherfucker,
But
don't
let
that
be
ther
reason
why
motherfucker,
hardly
ber__
far,
Do
it
at
the
bar
but
don't
take
it
to
far,
some
man,
got
leaneant,
Foo
they
got
the
ingrediants,
fuck
be
a
nigga
that's
seening
it,
When
you
wanna
be
a
nigga
that's
being
it,
word.
Put
it
on
a
hard
way,
and
by
the
way
like
a
B
n
an
ash
trey,
Gotta
hit'em
like
a
rickashay,
and
when
the
temp-T
parley,
And
I
know
cut-throats
like
scarface,
don't
hit'em
up
put'em
down
on
the
contract,
Make
your
ass
a
little
too
hard
to
contact
Lord
lullibuy,
king
nicky,
gettin
gone,
yea.
off
that
sticky,
it
see
a
copy,
They
say
they
wanna
get
me,
but
I
got
a
body
gard
like
wittney
1 Bakin Soda in Minnesota
2 Daiquiri Factory
3 Rumppa Bum Bum
4 Nickatina Says
5 Gingerbread Man
6 King Nicky's Crown
7 Ghost Of Fillmoe
8 The Al Capone Suite
9 Birds With No Wings
10 Cherry Colored Benz (ROSE)
11 Alphabet Soup
12 Fears Of A Coke Lord
13 Bobby Shaw Is My Tiga
14 Little CoCo
15 Lolo Swift
16 Awake Like An Owl
17 Last Rap I'll Ever Write
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