Текст песни Andre Nickatina - Dice Of Life (The Bottle)
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Yeah it`s a picture; yeah it`s a jobMaybe that`s why I do it so oddWalk around just like I was godKick it so live, when I`m with the godsFreeway strikin`, we be lightin`If I die, remember the titan22`s, 25`s, Chocolate 9`s and 45`sLet em rip, all through the skyThis for the ones that hate that I`m highWhen you see me, it`s no surpriseTap your brain, and blow your mindBettin on Lakers, and takers and fakers, and makersAnd mami we do it for paperYou come with the vapors and capers for papersIts cool, someone I`ll call laterChorus:Me and my homies, love the bottleLike Tyson loves Cus D`amatoSo on them days you feelin` real badThink of the best week that you`ve ever hadGarlic tipped, and they love to hollowLike Tyson loves Cus D`amatoSo before you go to gettin` madThink of the best week that you`ve ever hadShe like the Nikes, I like the `didasShe like the Reeboks, and I like the FilasShe like the winners, and I like the cheatersShe like the lion, I like the hyenasSpit some game, then hook up with ShaqOn the Playstation, I`m known to bragHook up with pimps that love the cashMan you should see how we giggle and laughWith of hearts of ice, the house is coldIts like Slick Rick, without the goldThis right here is the life we choseNo excuses just go for goldThere`s no producing, this perfect poseHit the street in the freshest clothesRip the stage, and bless the showsSpit the flows, and hit the do`Chorus #2:Most of my homies, love the bottleLike Tyson loves Cus D`amatoSo on them days you feelin` real badThink of the best week that you`ve ever hadGarlic tipped, and they love to hollowLike Tyson loves Cus D`amatoSo before you go to gettin` madThink of the best week that you`ve ever hadDon`t tell me twice, I`m out the doorTalk is not what I came here forInto the night, like the star by the moonThe engine will rev, and the bass will go boomJust like the pirate that sailed the seas13 thieves I do believeYes of course they run with meFlash our rings, or that there freakHot to handle, and hard to getEasy to rip, and hard to fixSo rap your presence, I`ll spit the giftMan you my homie, we`ll split the spliffRide like a maniacAll in the CadillacTiga, whatevaI`m draped in leatherWith angel wings, that rip the windAnd a safety grin of a p-210Chorus #3:Cuz all my homies love the bottleLike Tyson loves Cus D`amatoSo before you go to gettin` madThink of the best week that you`ve ever hadGuns they lust, and they love to hollowSo before you go to gettin` madThink of the best week that you`ve ever had...Like Tyson loves Cus[Talking]This life of ours, this is a wonderful lifeIf you can get through life and get away with it, hey that`s greatBut it`s very, unpredictableThere are so many ways you can screw it up