andre nickatina - conversation with a devil lyrics
“conversation with a devil”
(welcome)
khan…
my name is nicky, but you can call me dre
i party through l.a, now baby what you gotta say
[verse 1:]
my name is nicky, but you can call me dre
i party through l.a., now baby what you gotta say
i live and lay like sugar ray, i listen to sade
you never see me workin, and yeah freak i like to play, ok?
you’re thicker than a can of peanut b-tter, ok?
talkin’ to another brother, givin’ me the eye
man i can’t believe those thighs, sh-t
i can see the freak in your eyes, sh-t
and if i get you in my coils, i’m a strike for oil
and let me tell you baby girl i’m spoiled
my favorite colour’s blue, i’m like the number two
meanin’ that i like to have my cake ‘n eat it too
she said, “do you want a drink nicky baby? ” -“yeah”
“you want me to get it for you baby? ”
sh-t- my name is nicky, but you can call me dre, what up
i’m only in town for one day, what up
aretha franklin tapes i like to play, what up
i can see you like the tanqueray
sh-t- my name is nicky, but you can call me dre, fast
i’m lookin’ like mc shan, flash
baby is at least a six footer, -ss
we can get together in the middle of the night
hop into my ride, take flight, that’s right
you’re rollin’ with a pisces, buckle up tight
slick rick talkin’ like, “da da da… ”
straight chicken hawkin’ like, “da da da… ”
caught up in my game like, “da da da… ”
my name is nicky, but you can call me dre, i’m over
baby had hips like boulders, i’m over
feelin’ kinda tipsy man but i ain’t really trippin’
talkin’ bout the next expedition
sh-t- my name is nicky, but you can call me dre (what up)
[verse 2:]
my name is nicky, but you can call me dre
i hit the cr-p table with a four and a tre
i party through l.a., this what i gotta say;
you’re mines
girl what’s your zodiac sign?
you’re mines
all up in my eyes, you a dime
you’re mines
and i’m a keep on spittin’ baby only if you’re listenin’
standin’ in the gangsta position
sh-t- my name is nicky, but you can call me dre, what up
we can keep talkin’ in the cuts, what up
d-mn girl ya got a big b-tt
sh-t- my name is nicky, but you can call me dre, fo’ real
baby wearin’ jeans ‘n high heels, fo’ real
they b-mpin’ big daddy kane like, “da da da… ”
and plus rhyme pays like, “da da da… ”
and i really ain’t ashamed like, “da da da… ”
my name is nicky, but you can call me dre
the plan is to talk to ya girl until you understand
the plan, we can talk about your plans cause i really don’t dance
standin’ in my playboy stance
i look you in the eye, you’re rubbin’ on my hands
i know you got a man, ya actin’ so bold
that’s why the game might be feelin’ so cold
i say you got control, i put you in the hole
i tell you in your ear, “do you wanna roll? ”
i hear her say “yes”
you’re rollin’ with the fresh, today
my name is nicky, but you can call me dre, ok?
(ok?)
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