Andre Nickatina
Andre Nickatina - Tears Of A Clown songtekst
Je score:
it's mines i want that give me that ricky shake the party screamin "where the remy at" spinnin like some rims on some daytons and vouges and my my my how the indo goes freeze like a frosty with the cappucino taste nickname my product like cookies in the cake like damn baby I'm lovin' your beautiful face but my fillmoe heart got my whole mindstate so illegal like moonshine ryme design temper like a phoneix when i open my eyes and mash on it crash on it blast on it count your money put your stash on it cash on it bring your lifejacket cuz you just might drown have you ever seen the tears of a clown get down bring yo life jacket cuz you just might drown have you ever seen the tears of a clown rapid fire from the empire wit no desire walking on a tightwire born again liar you might not understand my love for rap but until then show me where the money's at and my tigers want cognac kovosia clownin on freaks anytime of the day with no pause no shame no game no blame tearin' up the streets in my all star chucks i'ma liquidate em all wit unforgetable paragraphs it was all for the money so we took the wrong path(POW) I got bullets that'll crack the sky hit nacys for a burger milkshake and frys "nicky why" is what they say when I hit the set with no reply I'm gettin' high so they gots to geuss but bring a lifejacket cuz you just might drown have you ever seen the tears of a clown get down bring a lifejacket cuz you just might drown have you ever seen the tears of a clown dot dot dotta dot dot dot dotta dot dot dotta dot dot dot dotta da messy getin crazy lookin like a cry baby bacardi at the party for the flyest young lady i told you about the frostys wit the cappucino taste but what about the cats wit the gats in ya face? check it luxery weapons facsinate the brain baby get your ticket we on soul train with nicky nicky raps raps nicky nicky rymes nicky nicky caps caps nicky nicky crimes i mob through the city as i crank the beat fire up tuff on the gangsta streets steer to the reer like a clear alear jet hit the corner like a shadow with the grey siloette like rex what's next i gotta keep it bumpin i gotta clown something when the hoes start frontin and why i stay high off mary j. blige and when theres a drought all birds do fly all through the air 'till they hit yo set and if you talk too much then you will get wet but bring a life jacket cuz you just might drown have you ever seen the tears of a clown get down bring a lifejacket'cuz you just might drown have you ever seen the tears of a clown (ohhhohhohh ohh hahahaha your killin' me man hohoho your killin me hahahaha ohh shit)