Show Gone Wrong Lyrics - Andre Nickatina

It was a Saturday night and I had a show 

I'm in my dressing room with Bocco and some cats from the "Mo" 

And they was blazing up the weed to the lord Sher Khan 

It was a knock at the door "Are you ready god?" 

I'm on the side of the stage man the place is packed 

With dealas, feelas, niggaz, women, yea drugs and macks 

I hit the mike like a bottle of Courvoisier 

And just when I was about to play man it went this way 

A gun was shot up in the place man bu-buck buck buck 

I seen this cat by the bar gett stuck stuck stuck 

And other cats by the bar man pulled out their glocks 

And that's when the whole place had got like piping hot 

Man bitches screaming 

Niggaz screaming 

Bullets flying 

Bitches crying 

Niggaz fighting 

Bitches fighting 

It's kinda frightening 

And all this at a show 

Motherfuckers falling by the exit door 

Gotta let 'em go 

Gotta let them go 

Niggaz in here with a black four-four 

Fuck this damn rapping show 

Now its 'bout to pop 

Cause after that I think I heard like four shots 

And all I remember after that was seeing the light 

And security singing Nicky you goin' be all right 

I'm hella numb and getting cold cause there is no pain 

The bullets caught me as I was trying to get off the stage 

I think about my momma yea you know the lord Sher Khan 

And in the back of my mind I wish I had some bomb 

But yea homey macaroni-o this is it 

I think this is the last rap I'm bout to spit 

Kings of kings, lords of lords, gods of gods, sons of sons