Kokane - Nickel Slick Nigga - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

01.01.1991

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[Verse 1] The city; it's a cool breeze day Word takes place in the city of LA I'm 9 years old to be exact Check the bell bottoms, brown shirt with the dusty ol' cap Goin to the inn to see my dad And to get some new business, 2 dollars what a bargain I'm sittin up the street, while I'm humpin a tune The first time but witness somebody's tryin to jack fool The bump director was a alco tryin ta jack a '6-4 Brothers tryin ta tip-toe and yo Pointin at gauges tryin ta take a brother's yea He saw what was up, got out the beat and go and bail He just had to run in my direction But they smoked the players now he's next to the sports section But the player dropped the yea on the ground So then I picked it up, run down and around The corner, yo, but through a nearby alley Escaped through a tiny gate Cause I was nickel slick [x4] [Verse 2] Huffin and puffin but I finally got to the pad My mother asks me where I was, I said "Yo, I was over Snowy's house playin some marks" She believed what I said so I went to my cars You see I ship bones with my cousin, now he's mentally slow But he was a big old kid, 6"5', 300 pounds or more Nicknamed 'Big Truck' Took the shit out my pants around the product Told my cousin we gotta hustle and bustle to make money back I make connections, you watch my back Set up a program, go and live instate But I wasn't sellin drinks, I was sellin big bags O' hundreds and quarters of doves, yeah At this time I was gettin more pud, yo From this car and that car and everybody wanna caught glockin But me and Truck, we was in luck But the spot got hot, police raid, they took Truck to jail But me I got away, I was nickel slick Cause I was nickel slick I was nickel slick Cause I was nickel slick [Verse 3] 4 years past, now I'm 13 All-meat duster to go undercover My cousin's jail sentence was almost finished Now we packin the streets in a mix, in it to win it Calling cards, checkin fools, checkin names down Now I'm steady ???? ???? sent to the ground Other hustlers knew I was doin my best Cause I was a baller young fly player from the west All the pimped up cribs from Pomona I'm up on the city so that way I can hit corners Now who would expect this little juvenile delinquent's Straight ballin y'all As they kept on ballin for it It was a smooth operation you see Cause I had to your whole entire family lumpy 5 years swoop now I'm 18 I was steadily pimpin Uncle Sam and foldin the pimp game At this time I was bust smokin 5's Hook us up with an eighty cell ???? Lei Long was in effect and he said "Let's do this" Gave it up to eat then I sighed all poopless But Truck was left on the spot, he knew what I'd do Hooked my cousin up with the crib and effect, not! The Truck was livin high, livin schwell Me, I'm gettin paid for my mega record sales So there it is, a player comin up quick I guess I drawn a whole organisation of players that are nickel slick I guess I was nickel slick Cause I was nickel slick I was nickel slick [Outro] Yo Stan, won't cha price some nickel slick from me, right here Yeah, aha Why don't cha swing it up right here? Aah yeah, wooh Nigga sanctified, aah Right here Yo, I was a player that was nickel slick
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