Nicee

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u-town, late nite, cans rattelin
 give us sum cash man, we're past battelin
 i ain't havin it, been practicin
 done seen life's bitch ass, grabbin it
 treat the beat like i'm mad at it
 straight rap addict, watch me take a stab at it
 random bastards, marijuana maniacs
 blazin raps yo we takin it back
 to the basement, dreamin bout makin it man
 an that fat wack rapper with his face in my hand
 always placin em grams in other people's pocket
 for profit, no nonsense, i wan it an im on it, the bong bitch
 i'm kaplan aint i, the same guy
 in the german tent with brains fried
 vern on the side had the same vibe
 dues paid, hands down, we claim now
 ricky rewind, flitch on speed dial
 cookin up that sticky cream pie
 on knees while she's gulpin it up
 y'know i'm always out scopin for butt
 knowin is tough i have em chokin on nuts
 on her last back up piece, smokin the stuff
 tokin it up with my lungs bout to bust but
 that's how kap likes to stay, fucked
 dope-DO got em, no role model
 out of shape like two liter coke bottles
 tokin full throttle, fuck sam and max
 i answer bastards if you random axe
 an i answer fast if it's bout hasch
 thas kap, an thas that, biiitch
 still on tha tip never gon quit
 highness over vinyls, this our biz
 i really need to be hittin panels more
 right now cap can't control his can control
 but i'm workin all the time perfectin
 outlines an seconds i'm about my perfection
 no lessons needed here, enough school
 ion trust you, lifestyle, fuck rules
 one, two, the first and second
 hittin bases, daily sessions
 out with another banger for hater vengeance
 green pipes underground like we play nintendo
 it's been essential
 you'll have a sentimental and instrumental endin
 to your so called rap, ye we slomo chopped
 stayin slomoed up til they get me boxed
 cuz this way of life will end ya
 dirty north, he som hänn he hänn hänna
 smokin when i'm, gettin in an out of the bed
 head heavy, stomach pumpin, eyes red
 d2ds, write colored lines
 biz on lock, white collared crimes
 no suits and ties, youtube late times
 usually i, stay high an made my
 way up by talkin bout how much i use
 how nuffin's cool, bumpin screw
 bout how sumones boo's tryna get sum
 an how i never stress sess blunts, an the next one
 is prolly gon be like the first
 prolly gon feel like stompin a verse
 bomb drop, skateboard, won't stop, break more
 truth in the booth, off the top, is the tape on
 hell yeah, we storin material
 is george an ricky recordin, here we go
 

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Duration
04:22
Key
9
Tempo
96 BPM

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