[Andre Nickatina:] I can see my reflection in my sons eyes And when I see him I know the Lord cried when Jesus died I'm not a sane, I spread my wings
(feat. Shag Nasty) [Andre Nickatina:] Sittin on leather that's um Better than the cow that it came from I like to go fast, I like to blow hash You
(feat. The Jacka) [Andre Nickatina:] I met you with my mouthpiece sideways, rippin down the highway Even though it's Monday I treat it like a Friday
[Andre Nickatina:] Rap cat, like that Top of the line freak, I gotta get scratch Don't waste time on a rat Mickey Mouse ho step back, Mickey Mouse ho
[Andre Nickatina:] I gotta have it like a crazy lady, I've been a addict since the late 80's I got the soul of a crack baby I get material thangs, if
money the right way What I say goes, though I might lay low When I hit the scene, it's like they know, it's so typical "Oh God" [Andre Nickatina:] Man
[Andre Nickatina:] Man you can picture my perfection from the purple in the paper Get it poppin cause it's poppin put the pimpin in the player Paint
[Andre Nickatina:] Man I'm caught up in a candy world Lemonhead drops in the candy world My style be somethin like the candy Kit You can get a cavity
[Andre Nickatina:] Man I'm F-I double L-M-O-E I'm like Seabiscuit baby you can bet on me I like Ben Franklin on bills With cold c-notes on hotdays I
x2] You in a balla race, tryin to get all in a balla's face Workin you hips at a balla pace Wanna see how sweet a balla taste You in a balla place [Andre
You watch me through the walls withered in my dreams and cloaked in make beleive. strip me of my sleep locked inside the mirror and paper back memories
It?s ya charming one ranked at number one The one you know to go to When you need some lovin? to come (rrah ) And even though I?m just A hop & a skip
[Intro:] Yow! A murder! Wha dem mention? gun ting? Is not a buss two shot and run ting Is not a fun ting Hear mi nuh... [Chorus:] It name... Wi nuh
Honeymoon croon tonight Sew my socks tonight I say whose on the rare tonight Lurking lipstick tickle fickle Marylin's on Send her by air mail, PAR AVION
(feat. The Connections Zulu Choir) Intro by Vusi: I believe that together we can really make a difference. One man cannot make a difference, but if
[Intro:] Huh! It was not the di ghetto rebel who moved his modda from one address In Kingston eleven to anodda in Kingston eleven, it was dat likkle
Guess I've always been a gambler Lived my life from day to day Drunken night owl, midnight rambler I don't care, won't change my way It's survival in
In the morning I hear the angels, they lick our faces to make you smile Oh, help me we never touch, please remember I still believe in something beautiful