Cobra Status — текст песни (Dre Dog (Andre Nickatina))

[Verse One]
My drug/rap competitors, they come in flocks
I can`t sleep `cause when I do I think the game gon` stop
So I`m awake like an owl at a quarter to three
I hit your window with a nickel, What`s up baby, it`s me
Where I`m from we hate cops like we were bred to do it
Believe in Nike signs and gettin` high, so bitch just do it
Right or wrong over right, we`ll disobey
Smokin` weed, plottin` greed, listenin` to Sade
Man I hustle all day, eatin` cat fish and (?)
Battle everything from gat clappers to rappers
Try`na have paper from the bottom to the tip
Two words I can`t resist; Motherfucker or Bitch
I lost a few nickels but I never drop dimes
Huh, Pisces is the rap sign
Cobra Status!
Swimmin` like the man from Atlantis
A hold like Houdini, but like Houdini I will vanish
Baby was nineteen with a big ol` ass
Shit, damn near gave a nigga whiplash
Don`t ask me for money because I`m not gonna share it
Smokin` weed from Bob Marley because he ...(?) the sheriff
You best hope this wax don`t cut you
Hope one time don`t bust you
This style will finger fuck you
And patna I just can`t trust you
Cobra Status!

[Verse Two]
Recognize game when it`s on yo` mind
You and that bitch playin` Andre rhymes
(?) situations like an SP-12
Go to hell, I made bail, Nigga fresh outta jail
With the look of the replican, shit gets deep
Already blunted up, and man I`m bumpin` the beat
Real pimp shit all in your bra
Thought it was me, but it`s my little cousin Bobby Shaw
Cobra Status!
Nigga I`m the lost pimp of Gladis
Colder than a (?) heart, that`s shaked like a habit
Nigga I`m a hawk, you a forest bunny rabbit
My crew stay true but we can also get savage
Cobra Status!

[Verse Three]
Bitch don`t call me unless the party is packed
And gangsta shit is bumpin` on every track
Nigga them dice ain`t got no love
Shakin` like a nigga scared behind his gun
Cause see, I tick like time and man I time like tick
Man niggas don`t forgive and we sure don`t forget
It`s the receiva, the six feet and ova, ...(?) ice creama
Rollin` cheeba in a beama
With a poetic passion, in a functional fashion
A full tank of gas, and man I`m mashin`
Speed like a Z-28 tinted crow
Look if you want, your reflection will show
Cobra Status!



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