Andre Nickatina – Nino Did The Cartah Lyrics

You not thinking of taking over the cartah?
Yeah we taking over the cartah

Mothafucka so dangerous
Niggas is you ready to rush
Niggas is you ready to bust
The niggas aint related to us
That mothafucka betta hit the back of the bus
The rap god said nigga tina is official
Do what you wanna, but never blow the whistle
Hot like a rhyme in your mind
Get the fucking of your zodiac sign, it gets worse
Wheres my heart ’cause it’s not with church
On the ground with my mind doing major work
Turn around like a tornado uh cado
Never do your family like fredo
Niggas spit a rhyme like yayo
Get to thinking like a convict sitting in jayul
Sitting in jayul, rotting like a muthafucka sittin in jayul

[Chorus:]
Run muthafucka yeah nigga why bother
They aint god and they aint thy fatha
Five back will mothufucka they oughta
Taking over like nino did tha cartah
Project moving shit yeah it just got harda
Protect thy son and protect thy daughter
Money be the reason and it make me wanna holla
Taking over like nino did the cartah

When it comes to my lawyer, fuck them laws
You better get me off, fuck them laws
I done this before though, let me fall
C*** sucka and you betta show paws. Punk bitch.
I wrote a rap to get filthy rich
Stepping out of my ride with the freshest kicks
Betta vision so sick about a bed o scratch
And if a fucka try to tell you try to crack his back
Nigga weed and fo’ g’s they made a bad seed
Show me the money I show you weed
Nuthin but cons and mines all I need
The rest of you fuckas you can burn n bleed
Nigga roar like a lion, cry like a dove
My filmore heart don’t show no love
So caught up in my luck
And muthafucka betta hit the back of the bus
Line em up just like valentines day
They never thought theyd get done that way
Just like rugbee that’s how I play
In this situation just sayn ok

[Chorus:]
Run muthafucka yeah nigga why bother
They aint god and they aint thy fatha
Five back will mothufucka they oughta
Taking over like nino did tha cartah
Project moving shit yeah it just got harda
Protect thy son and protect thy daughter
Money be the reason and it make me wanna holla
Taking over like nino did the cartah

Man I eat a lot of candy, ’cause life aint sweet
You get pimped slapped trying to bite this beat
Or even knocked out tryin to fight them streets
Blunt toed muthafucka dark in peace
Fucka grab your hat, get away from the storm
Homie you died on the day you was born
So forever, imma chase this chedda
Pullin somethin hot like a polo sweata
Full of greed n ambeed that’s me
I just start to kick it at a quarter to three
Look for self ’cause I be where I be
In that spot till the cops say freeze
Pop yo colla for a scholar gettin dollars
And all you hear is no contest yo honor
So caught up in my luck
And mothafuckas betta hit the back of the bus
Out the court and then I split that blunt
Fucka I was nervous I wont even front
Don’t wait ’cause it’s on right now
How you let a cocksucka bring you down
Lookin at the moon think I spotted a cow
Fucka motha fucka aint bumpin that loud
He might be happy but that fucka aint proud
He aint wit it lets kick him outta the croud
Laugh or gag you get treated like trash
Fuckin with muthafuckas walkin that path
Money be the reason and it’s all about the dollar
Takin over like nino did the cartah

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