Текст песни Ate Miles From The City Of Dope - Andre Nickatina , Equipto
Its
been
a
cold
winter
That
means
heat
for
a
real
Sinner
Who
wanna
live
like
a
bread
winna
I
fly
low
like
a
blind
bird
They
say
on
the
way
to
heaven
man
you
chauffered
I
think
i
wear
white
cash
mear
coat
if
its
20
below
I
only
live
8 miles
from
the
city
of
dope
I
sport
that
Perry
Ellis
Girl
you
should
hang
when
the
god
wear
it
You
get
the
smell
like
you
in
Paris
I
see
numbas
like
im
playin
bingo
I
like
to
mingle
wit
a
sexy
single
I
turn
your
mind
into
a
straight
casino
Im
not
a
witness
like
jahova
Get
the
cush
or
get
the
doja
cut
the
optimo
Ganja
roll
it
over
We
cop
and
blow
Its
to
and
fro
we
cop
Stacks
of
cash
Im
sittin
there
with
deep
thoughts
Trippin
off
all
the
time
wasted
on
weak
spots
Nickel
and
diming
while
rhymin
on
the
beat
box
Everything
happend
for
a
reason
Shrook
while
its
hot
like
a
cook
i
reheat
it
All
day
bay
bridge
and
get
it
how
i
live
it
Its
one
more
day
closer
to
this
next
digit
Cant
stop
now
im
a
mash
for
the
rash
With
this
open
casket
Or
your
burn
my
ashes
Knowing
long
lasting
This
life
is
real
And
now
im
living
fast
wit
no
time
to
kill
I
give
a
toast
to
the
rhyme
wave
Its
the
religion
to
the
crime
way
You
get
your
hustle
on
in
5 days
Its
like
wonderbread
so
fresh
It
got
freaks
looking
for
a
style
on
map
quest
I
spin
a
charlots
webb
a
silk
screen
and
interior
designs
I
like
to
watch
a
nickel
turn
into
a
dime
and
prime
time
Rap
cats
see
the
7th
sign
Spit
the
game
to
your
heart
soul
in
your
mind
It
was
Crackin
Like
Pastachio's
Like
robert
reveren
this
a
natural
In
the
fast
lane
its
faster
hoe
I
pop
Buck
like
a
pop
quiz
The
ghetto
steal
for
the
rocks
kid
You'll
get
knocked
out
your
socks
kid
About
4 to
5 blocks
kid
The
homies
poppin
on
your
knock
kid
I
stand
still
like
a
statue
But
at
the
same
time
run
with
a
pack
too
I
whoop
a
lasso
run
threw
the
castle
Money
on
the
dash
yo
And
NYC
jumpin
in
the
cab
yo
I
fly
low
like
a
blind
bird
They
say
in
heaven
man
you
chauffer
If
you
prefer
It's
like
I'm
beneath
the
underdog
really
live
long
When
painted
such
a
beautiful
song
A
cold
game,
and
everything's
a
dollar
sign
And
we
focus
straight
ahead
that's
the
bottom
line
This
is
my
statement,
no
verse
to
hatred
It's
Bay
love
the
area
I
was
raised
in
Leavin
us
all
laced
with,
instincts
imposed
React
to
nsync,
inhale
endo
Make
it
go
pop
everything
else
second
Stretch
out
the
clock
I'mma
live
out
every
second
See
my
momma
cry
everytime
that
she
stressin
Messed
with
my
mind
can't
understand
the
message
Time
is
of
the
essence,
nothin
I
could
fall
for
Ain't
too
long
'til
I
could
really
say
I'm
all
yours
I'm
gon
change,
play
it
off
with
a
giggle
Until
then
I
still
split
it
down
the
miidle,
this
is
how
we
livin
Eight
miles
from
the
city
of
dope
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