P-Nut Butter Breakdown

1 Uh niggah roll the weed up Kick ya feet up Turn the beat up Put ya heat up Blow your chopper I won't stop ya It's like a playboy that's proper Pineapple crush I lust like gun thrust Tough as an elephant tusk that moves bus Hyena style when I laugh and foul Lyrics that ripple like the waves of the nile P-nut butter breakdown jelly shakedown Freeway fury when a tigah gotta make rounds 2 My kenneth cole leather boots stay so polished I keep money trick even tho I didn't go to college Fillmoe gave me straight knowledge So when I spit these raps Man I drop em like hydraulics But keep it on the down-low Bustin like a full pound hoe Nba live certified niggah kickin it live Like 2 bullets that race through the sky Show me a hole I'ma run right through it Er camble, I ramble and gamble and scramble The whole architect of this beat Check this out you little ol freak 3 When I was 12 I was told by the big homie either you gone' mac Or you gonna be a macaroni Never fuck around on the field Less you gone be on the field Doin it for real Last year was a real hot summer I had three warrants So they sent 2 bounty hunters Sweatin like a gun runner The gift I spit I bring sight like it's do under I don't give money to chickens So freak stop trippin When you see me politician Like nixon On suspension Or probation Investigation, word Whether it's yo jiff or skippy's P-nut butter bullets if you come and get me Freak you're choosin ok I like that Now get a kodiak and freak come right back Nickatina rappin at a 100 degrees That's money women and a gang of weed...E --- P-Nut Butter Breakdown - Andre Nickatina and Son of Man