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Andre Nickatina

Genres: Hip-Hop

Last Breath Of An Mc Lyrics - Andre Nickatina

Last Breath of an MC 

 

I cant remember the day 

But i remember the night 

The first time in my life had an mc fight 

Caterpilla killa lyrics spit like venom 

Only thang my mind said was nigga go and get em 

I ducked and bust and started cussing at them maggots 

Niggas started pulling fresh rhymes out the cabinet 

My flow got quicker like machine gun Killa 

Some mc's got hit even tho they werent ready 

Watch me wrap you up like a boa constrictor 

And pose like a pimp in your girls prom pictcha' 

I watch mc's die like soldiers in war 

Everybody for them self so there aint no score 

This niggas was bust a verse that he didnt rehearse 

And got snatched from the earth like an old lady purse 

The freestyle had mothafuckas on their backs 

But felt the attack from the gangsta rap 

 

Last breath of an MC 

 

I hit the weed like a champ as i let raps fly 

And best beleive when i die man in my mind i'll be high 

I saw old mc's that had a wounded bad 

And if i slipped I could tell they would take they chance 

So like rambo 1 

Man i drew first blood 

And hit em in the neck with 2 rap slugs 

Mc's brought gats and bats one had an axe 

Before he took a swack man i got him in the back 

With pimp game rhyme 

The moneys all mines 

12 o'clock midnight me and him bond 

Mc females they slipped in and heard 

Before they got close MAN i put em on the curb 

With 'em lookin 

You see my vocal box start cookin 

Screams where heard from frisco down to brooklyn 

I dont do it for the fun 'cause ima mc rival 

Fuck if you a champion 

I dont want your title 

 

LAST breath of an mc 

Feel me 

 

A 12 gauge stage displayed wit all rage 

Bet yo last dolla it will make front page 

It lasted all night, Mcs filled the block 

Some dead with they eyes open rap shellshocked 

Hip hop was left handed 

He packed 2 gats 

Just incase he ran in the gangsta rap 

Bodies lay some hurt 

Still trying to get away 

But if they get away 

They will return anotha day 

But i kill em 

Hit em with just enough venom 

Eyes wide open until the cops come and get em 

I pause, my dialogue 'ttampt to catch my breath 

But before i knew it a rhyme had penetrated my vest 

Caught off gaurd by an mc flow oh no 

My mind start to click like a black 4 4 

Rapid repeated rhymes that went for his throat 

And after he died i spit raps at his ghost 

Man im hurt i can see the cops start to lurk 

I hit one with a rap that had 'em squirmin' in the dirt 

I start to Hurl 

I think about my old girl 

Baby u had the best pussy in the world 

I felt my heart start TO collapse 

Ima hate to leave the game like that 

I felt another rhyme dig deep into my spine 

Just when i was about to hit a pig with another line 

I'll see ya next time 

 

Last breath of an mc