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Albums:

Never Never Never/Good, Bad But Beautiful (Shirley Bassey) · Never, Never, Never (Shirley Bassey) · Nikki Beach, Vol. 1: A Chill Out Session (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Nikki Nack [Limited Edition] (tUnE-yArDs) · Nikki Beach: Koh Samui (Kings of Tomorrow) · Nikki (Nikki Yanofsky) · Nikki [Barnes & Noble Exclusive] (Nikki Yanofsky) · Nikki Beach: Luxury Music (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Nikki Hassman (Nikki Hassman) · Nikki Cleary (Nikki Cleary) – and 90 other albums »


I can feel you in my lungs, feel you in my veins
Bloodstream only way to make it to my brain
I tried some others but man they just not as good as you
wouldn't let 'em take our soil
These days don't it just make your blood boil
We said we'd never let 'em take our soil

Been
Left behind
Been, been been
next day

Nikki never wanted any children at all
And Terry was Courtney's little girl
She turned tricks in a white trash mall
And shot dope with
We've gone way too fast for way too long
And we were never supposed to make it half this far
And I lived so much life, lived so much life
I think
your own and get out my business 

Besides I'm too quick and pigeons oughta know 

By the time you get the info, it was two years ago 

Aside from
through my mind crying doing time

[Judas Maccabee]
Dear Father, forgive me for what I done
Live by the gun die by the gun
Screaming bloody murdah, murder
the mayor 
Rookies askin us how to be a playa 
Get in where you fit in, and never get your ghetto pass revoked 
No matter how much money you make 
Stay
May-December by Mos Def in my headphones, that's the man

I know, I know that I got it if I, do what I gotta do to get by
And they wonder why I never get high
way, living day by day
Corn rows and hang time, automatics and gang signs
Five-O with them K-9's
Manhunt when it's game time
They was robbing the ice
the mayor 
Rookies askin us how to be a playa 
Get in where you fit in, and never get your ghetto pass revoked 
No matter how much money you make 
Stay
to make
So niggas clappin' at niggas who raise that crime rate

[Chorus]
You could live by the gun, or die by the bullet
You niggas push me, for sure
on the fact that I'm loved, scheme for scheme
And things that would lead me to a pipe dream
Picture it, yes, I'm daddy's little girl
I never asked for nothin,
get out of it
Any and all should fall, many are small should call
Naughty By Nature the creator of all y'all
Show hope, show no hope and can't cope,
naked (Oh my God!)
Talkin bout how much it cost to press a record (the fuck?)
I ignore her, rub her feet and relax
Then she asked, could I make her a beat
Help, help, help, help!
[Nikki D] Honey, what's wrong?
[Busta Rhymes]	You looked chopped
Awwwwww! Awwwww!

It's shop time, in line, hurry
ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay

I call up Nikki she like to get kinky 
Have a good time every time she with me 
And I'm thinking 
Hey I might just be fallin' for her hey
Hey
through
Only been off my prescription three weeks
And you got me flippin, rippin' my hair out
Never thought you'd treat me like a pigeon
I'm out, it's
to start manipulatin' minds infiltratin' clown
'm out the pitfalls of life entice with nickle plated nine
It seems every time I'm dream I'm in a nightmare
should call you Moscato

Look down at the floorboard
It looks like someone left a pair of stiletto shoes in my Tahoe
Never know just what type of a ho
for me, tell me that you'll wait for me
Hold me like you'll never let me go my little trick-a-dee
Cause life is what you make as we take it as reality
on swiftly passes life by while life rides the train time always flies
Life rides the train for some it moves slow
Some never find where their train of life
time in my life, I'm doing my schtick
I, I, I, I wanna stand in this
Pop star frenzy
Girls getting praise, look at Nikki look at Katy
Chew it up
your dues, and in due time they'll pay you

[Background Chorus]
It's all for you
Chops on the track

Hello, glad you took time to write
Still
to start manipulatin' minds infiltratin' clown
'm out the pitfalls of life entice with nickle plated nine
It seems every time I'm dream I'm in a nightmare
its chilly and cloudy days
Man I'm chillin with Shaq in LA
I make sure D, make a sake in princeway
Yo its war states bein breeded through the streets

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