Knicks
Freddie Gibbs & Madlib Lyrics
Pippen on the assist
I'm watching Jordan drop a double nickel on the Knicks
That was ‘95, couple of us ain’t live til '96
Gangbanging, cane slanging had us caught up in a twist
We was middle school fools, life was rushing past me
Fresh up out a school bus fighting up at Pulaski
Uncle hit me off with a zip, now I get some cash, G
"When will you get some money for Nikes?" my mama asked me
I got it selling nickle bags
Stress, weed, million seeds, where the liquor at?
Murder was the case except a niggas taste the gin and juice
Cause then we gon' be riding on some bullshit
Shoot up a nigga crib, that's some hood shit
And I can give a fuck who in the house sleep
Waking up the neighbors, shoot my trey eight at the police, bitch
I got it selling nickel bags, bitch
Chilling with a bitch
Watching LeBron put a 56 on the Knicks
In 2005, police killed my nigga in 2006
Only thing he losing is his pension, ain’t that ‘bout a bitch
If I see that ho I got a slug for him
I wanna kill him slow like I ain't got no love for him
I wanna torture and burn him, drag him to hell with me
This for my nigga just lurking, working the scale with me
In these last days, on my last page
Fuck a job, I'm whipping this butter cause crime pays
In these last days, on my last page
Fuck a job, I'm serving these clunkers cause crime pays
I'm a lunatic by nature
Yeah, can't knock the family for this paper
Yeah, and if you make it through the day, bro
Yeah, pray to God I ain't stank ya, bitch
I got it selling nickel bags, bitch
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MadGibbs is an American hip hop duo formed in San Francisco, California. The duo is composed of Gary, Indiana-based Freddie Gibbs rapping and Oxnard, California native Madlib producing. They formed MadGibbs in late 2011 and have released four extended plays (EPs) under that name, and later two studio albums, Piñata in 2014, and Bandana in 2019, credited as Freddie Gibbs & Madlib.
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MAX SK
[Produced by: Madlib]
[Intro]
You caught me by surprise
[Verse 1]
Pippen on the assist
I'm watching Jordan drop a double nickel on the Knicks
That was '95, couple of us ain't live til '96
Gangbanging, 'caine slanging had us caught up in a twist
We was middle school fools, life was rushing past me
Fresh up out Tolleston bus, fighting up at Pulaski
Uncle hit me off with a zip, now I get some cash, G
"Well where you get some money for Nikes?" my mama asked me
Uhh, I got it selling nickle bags
Stress, weed, million seeds, where the liquor at?
Mad Dog 20/20 kept a nigga loose
Murder was the case except a nigga taste the gin and juice
Cause then we gon' be riding on some bullshit
Shoot up a nigga crib, that's some hood shit
And I can give a fuck who in the house sleep
Waking up the neighbors, shoot my trey eight at the police, bitch
[Hook]
Uhh, yeah, I got it selling nickel bags, bitch
Uhh, yeah, I got it selling nickel bags
Uhh, bitch, I got it selling nickel bags, bitch
Yeah, I got it selling nickel bags
[Verse 2]
Uhh, chilling with a bitch
Watching LeBron put up 56 on the Knicks
In 2005, police killed my nigga in 2006
Only thing he losing is his pension, ain’t that ‘bout a bitch?
If I see that ho, I got a slug for him
I wanna kill him slow like I ain't got no love for him
I wanna torture and burn him, drag him to hell with me
This for my nigga just lurking, working that scale with me
In these last days, on my last page
Fuck a job, I'm whipping this butter cause crime pays
In these last days, on my last page
Fuck a job, I'm serving these cluckers cause crime pays
I'm a lunatic by nature
Yeah, kidnap a family for his paper
Yeah, and if you make it through the day, bro
Yeah, I pray to God I ain't stank ya, bitch
[Hook]
Got it selling nickel bags, bitch
Uhh, I got it selling nickel bags, bitch
Yeah, I got it selling nickel bags, bitch
Real killer, drug dealer
I got it selling nickel bags, bitch
Real killer, drug dealer
I got it selling nickel bags, bitch
[Outro]
I got it selling nickel bags, bitch
I got it selling nickel bags, bitch
Real killer, drug dealer
I got it selling nickel bags, bitch
Yeah, 17th Ave nigga, Virginia Street
This ain't 2300 Jackson Street, nigga
Real shit, nigga
This ain't no motherfuckin' museum, no motherfuckin' exhibit nigga
Uh, I'm really out here givin' it to these niggas, I'm out here feedin' these young niggas, nigga
I got it selling nickel bags
Giving out turkeys, nigga
Building up courts nigga, you know what I'm sayin'?
Fuck with the youngest nigga
What'cha doin' nigga?
All for a motherfuckin' nickel bag, nigga
Shoutout to my nigga Carmelo, nigga
Get that shit next year, nigga
That block man, that was some bullshit
Shoutout to my nigga Iman Shumpert man
I got it selling nickel bags
I got it selling nickel bags
Lambo! We killed ya'll niggas in the 90's nigga!
MJ, nigga
Fadeaway, nigga
That nigga got us selling nickel bags, bitch
Leiva Joaquin
Produced by: Madlib]
[Intro]
You caught me by surprise
[Verse 1]
Pippen on the assist
I'm watching Jordan drop a double nickel on the Knicks
That was '95, couple of us ain't live til '96
Gangbanging, 'caine slanging had us caught up in a twist
We was middle school fools, life was rushing past me
Fresh up out Tolleston bus, fighting up at Pulaski
Uncle hit me off with a zip, now I get some cash, G
"Well where you get some money for Nikes?" my mama asked me
Uhh, I got it selling nickle bags
Stress, weed, million seeds, where the liquor at?
Mad Dog 20/20 kept a nigga loose
Murder was the case except a nigga taste the gin and juice
Cause then we gon' be riding on some bullshit
Shoot up a nigga crib, that's some hood shit
And I can give a fuck who in the house sleep
Waking up the neighbors, shoot my trey eight at the police, bitch
[Hook]
Uhh, yeah, I got it selling nickel bags, bitch
Uhh, yeah, I got it selling nickel bags
Uhh, bitch, I got it selling nickel bags, bitch
Yeah, I got it selling nickel bags
[Verse 2]
Uhh, chilling with a bitch
Watching LeBron put up 56 on the Knicks
In 2005, police killed my nigga in 2006
Only thing he losing is his pension, ain’t that ‘bout a bitch?
If I see that ho, I got a slug for him
I wanna kill him slow like I ain't got no love for him
I wanna torture and burn him, drag him to hell with me
This for my nigga just lurking, working that scale with me
In these last days, on my last page
Fuck a job, I'm whipping this butter cause crime pays
In these last days, on my last page
Fuck a job, I'm serving these cluckers cause crime pays
I'm a lunatic by nature
Yeah, kidnap a family for his paper
Yeah, and if you make it through the day, bro
Yeah, I pray to God I ain't stank ya, bitch
[Hook]
Got it selling nickel bags, bitch
Uhh, I got it selling nickel bags, bitch
Yeah, I got it selling nickel bags, bitch
Real killer, drug dealer
I got it selling nickel bags, bitch
Real killer, drug dealer
I got it selling nickel bags, bitch
[Outro]
I got it selling nickel bags, bitch
I got it selling nickel bags, bitch
Real killer, drug dealer
I got it selling nickel bags, bitch
Yeah, 17th Ave nigga, Virginia Street
This ain't 2300 Jackson Street, nigga
Real shit, nigga
This ain't no motherfuckin' museum, no motherfuckin' exhibit nigga
Uh, I'm really out here givin' it to these niggas, I'm out here feedin' these young niggas, nigga
I got it selling nickel bags
Giving out turkeys, nigga
Building up courts nigga, you know what I'm sayin'?
Fuck with the youngest nigga
What'cha doin' nigga?
All for a motherfuckin' nickel bag, nigga
Shoutout to my nigga Carmelo, nigga
Get that shit next year, nigga
That block man, that was some bullshit
Shoutout to my nigga Iman Shumpert man
I got it selling nickel bags
I got it selling nickel bags
Lambo! We killed ya'll niggas in the 90's nigga!
MJ, nigga
Fadeaway, nigga
That nigga got us selling nickel bags, bitch
Spaniard Prince
Same night Chris Childs punched Kobe It was a Sunday,
I had the Hyundai,
Then I crashed it, leather jacket like Slash did,,
Face melted off the acid,
I bought 40 dimes of the yia-yia
Downtown Bound, Julie Brown,
Know the hoochies wanna do me now,
Don Bronson, in all white like Don Johnson
You ever had to take a shit while you're trippin' Balls off, all the homies by the ball court,
Shit hit like Little Richard on the boardwalk,
I'm not the one for all the small talk,
I'm like Christopher Lloyd, Big Noyd,
Bitcoins, rosemary on the strip loin,
Mike Tyson doin' endos on a Haro,
Queens Center mall by the Sbarro
Reese NineEightNine
I swear to god this album better be a hip hop classic in the future. I can constantly listen to this entire album front to back a million times
Drew Clawson
Oh it’s a classic homie. (Christmas Day 2021)
Isaiah mccoy
Almost in 2022 and this definitely a classic my guy💯🔥
Majcina stekar
Listenin in 2021 and can confirm that its a classic
Reese NineEightNine
@Dmoney I know, its still incredible
Dmoney
It still is bro, one of the few albums where I can listen to the whole thing without skipping.. Madlib and Gibbs were top form here imo.. waiting on Montana to drop
its JuJu
On the real, this stays on repeat everyday.
Vincent Soto
On me 2022 still slappin
Mama W
to this day
anthony holly
Still