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andre nickatina - situation critical lyrics

[nickatina]
situation critical cause sh-t ain’t nothin nice
motherf-ckers play for keeps so n-ggas lose they life
money comes in different ways, the dope game’s kinda slow
n-ggas used to havin money are lookin kinda po’
dank or dope, there ain’t no hope these n-ggas peelin’ caps
gangstas pullin major leagues and brag about the jack
situation critical this chewy got me stuck
indo calm a n-gga down but keeps a n-gga pumped
my partners mamas smokin rocks and turns into a ho
and since they f-ck with that right n-gga the gat will snort and blow
k!llas move in silence and the jokers run they mouth
fightin fools that don’t exist take that n-gga out
cause his love is murder, two jack burgers takin your respect
c0ke and dank s-x then baked your homies in the set
so flash yo cash and whoop your -ss if you’ve got more than me
and whatever you got is more than mine so n-gga let me see
cause jealousy’s reality when it comes to n-ggas bread
and snitches go from rags to riches rattin’ to the feds
cause c0ke is queen and money is king and n-ggas want the crown
so all you n-ggas goin up you f-ckers goin down
the situations critical with stories on the streets
k!ll em dead and get yo bread but make sure that you eat
but i ain’t done yet
the situations critical

[nickatina]
my baby’s momas trippin, got my son and i can’t keep him
wanna cry to hear him on the phone, but she won’t let me see him
this chewy got me paranoid and goin kinda scared
n-ggas startin to know my face so i had to cut my hair
cause n-gga, sh-t is gettin thick from here to alabama
cause every n-gga’s tryin ta like tony “face” montana
some n-ggas talk about they’ll k!ll, but n-gga no you won’t
some n-ggas that dream of playin hoop but end up sellin dope
cause 3, 6, 5 like everyday man dolja takes it toll
and motherf-ckas live to be a g original
cause k!ll groups, its keys the juke, and rubber band they g’s
money shows this ain’t no joke, well bow down to your knees
situation critical, f-ck a 9 to 5
chewy got these n-ggas amped and they ain’t scared to die
so miss me with that bullsh-t and hit me with that bank
miss me with that bammer b-tch and rush me with that dank
time is runnin out partna, time ain’t runnin in
my freedom is the only life, so f-ck the f-ckin pen
so as i chew my juicy fruit and think about the dead
and all my n-ggas that had died because they had some bread
my mind is on another level n-gga this is typical
check my eyes i’m dyin inside, situations critical
situations critical

[nickatina]
n-ggas dressin rich, knowin they broke without a doubt
born and raised in the same hood in a roach infested house
situation critical i think i’m bout to die
the enemy is creepin up and f-ckin off my high
a n-gga hit the 5th and makes it home in desperation
wipe the sweat, hold my chest, and then i plot retaliation
now before you clown you best calm down cause i read you like a book
now must you stare cause i don’t care, cause i won’t even look
thangs ain’t what they used to be a motherf-cka told ya
n-ggas got the mind to k!ll and that includes the rollers
cause 2, 4, 7 like everyday n-ggas servin cluckers
beatin up the bustas, f-ckin tommy tuckers
some n-ggas say they gangstas and they love when money folds
but mosta the time these n-ggas be beefin over hoes
cause p-ssy comes a savage beast and it also makes you broke
especially when that s-xy freak is snortin all your c0ke
so check my situation fool and check my state of mind
no matter how you makin paper n-gga, thats a grind
my indo have an increase this week from eighth up to a half
and nothin funny motherf-cka, n-gga why you laugh?
so f-ck this fame and f-ck these records, motherf-ck these raps
my mother’s broke there ain’t no hope, her son ain’t got no snaps
its the same old song i’m doin wrong, fool this is typical
f-ck the f-ckin world mama, situations critical
situations critical

- andre nickatina lyrics

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