Dre Dog (andre Nickatina) Show Gone Wrong Lyrics

Show Gone Wrong Lyrics

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It was a Saturday night and I had a show



I'm in my dressing room with Bocco and some cats from the (?)



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 gettin' 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 though



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



Insecurity 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 (?)



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