Lyrics Fly Like a Bird - Andre Nickatina
Andre
Nickatina:
Man
im
a
coke
rap
spitter
A
hair
pin
trigger
A
crime
rhyme
dealer
Is
illa
but
on
the
rilla
Spit
around
tornado
lust
For
the
words
Rap
it
up
like
dope,
FLY
LIKE
A
BIRD
Nothing
but
baking
soda
the
Motorola
do
it
well
Up
in
your
face
man
with
something
To
sell
Im
like
a
chronic
vision
pigeon
tiga
Just
spinnin
time
with
45,
357s
And
9s
My
figure
8,
its
real
its
not
fake
Strawberry
soda
garlic
bread
and
Steak
Ahead
in
the
chase
and
hide
Behind
the
wheel
You
talk
more
money
and
we
can
Make
a
deal
Dubee:
Make
a
deal
Square
ass
niggas
We
bay
stunnas
bitch
Turf
talk
niggas,
nigga
from
the
street
up
Nigga,
can
you
feel
it?
Andre
Nickatina
VERSE
2:
Im
not
a
screw
face,
i
keep
my
Boots
laced
And
listen
to
the
homies
brag
about
They
gun
case
They
off
taste,
crank
beat
with
more
bass
My
court
date,
and
i
came
in
hella
late
The
cross
game,
wear
rings
with
no
chains
Holla
at
the
guard
if
u
a
rap
cat
mane
Nickel
plated,
now
the
engergys
penetrated
I
put
that
on
my
life
im
glad
you
never
made
it
Raw
hide,
all
in
my
blood
line
You
never
find
a
drug
like
me
and
no
kine
Dont
hide,
cause
it
makes
it
more
divine
To
put
you
in
the
firing
line
on
valentines
February,
or
was
it
january
I
lose
my
memory
when
it
come
to
you
canaries
Its
necessary,
on
guard
with
what
you
carry
Split
the
middle
of
the
swisher
then
add
the
blueberry
Dubee:
Unravel
the
backwood,
nigga,
with
ya
stupid
ass
Thats
wats
wrong
with
you
niggas
You
niggas
aint
laced
Nigga
we
laced
niggas
like
boots
Andre
Nickatina:
Im
not
a
damn
fool,
i
live
by
bay
rules
Bay
slang,
and
im
doin
my
bay
thang
Make
change,
get
bread
to
kick
game
I
knows
you
got
ass
but
yous
a
lame
freak
dame
No
shame,
and
im
greedy
to
the
brain
You
know
the
pit
bull
is
off
the
chicka-chicka-chain
Crate-a-lane,
on
the
freeway
of
pain
I
dont
spend
dollars
on
expenseive
champagne
Rip
hearts
and
i
pound
the
sky
larks
Petal
to
the
medal
in
my
wu-tang
clarks
New
suede,
from
the
stage
to
the
grave
Hot
days,
means
pistols
in
the
shade
It
aint
strange,
motherfucker
you
sell
caine
Add
a
little
color
to
the
picture
frame
The
rhyme
cheetah,
throw
on
the
wife
beater
T-shirt
jeans
tennis
shoes
then
see
ya
Dubee:
Then
see
ya
mayne
Gotta
get
away
from
ya
mayne
We
shakin
sliff
hits
like
Vick
mayne
Ya
noe
wat
im
sayin?
A
new
nigga
to
the
table
might
bring
it
all
mayne
Andre
Nickatina:
And
this
analogy,
is
a
new
strategy
And
this
academy
is
headed
for
a
tragedy
It
sounds
to
me
that
you're
tryin
to
break
free
And
snakes
like
me
dont
allow
that
see
At
close
range
you
can
see
my
vertigo
Venom
in
the
soul
and
im
ready
to
let
it
go
With
no
control,
man
it
can
grow
like
a
rose
And
im
standing
right
there
in
my
Filmo'
pose
When
a
child
cries,
then
the
heart
a
father
dies
Punch
you
in
the
eye
to
let
you
know
that
you
alive
Lethal,
multiply
to
equal
Bumpin
c-bo
on
the
way
to
Tahoe
Im
stage
left,
at
the
store
remain
chef
Man
cook
it
up
and
keep
it
from
the
A-T-F
The
barracuda,
yo
the
rhyme
roof
shoota
Runnin
down
the
stairs
of
the
project
do
a
Kamakaze,
rip
your
stargens
for
a
hobby
And
rip
it
in
the
lobby
man
while
kickin
it
with
bobby
You
say
the
word,
then
here
come
the
words
put
Mustard
on
they
rap
and
then
FLY
LIKE
A
BIRD
Dubee:
And
eat
these
niggas
up
mayne
Its
nothin
mayne
Its
my
nigga
j
dogg
mayne
You
niggas
better
get
into
this
shit
mayne
If
you
cant
dig
it
like
a
shovel
then
i
guess
you
aint
able
Nigga
...
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