Killa Whale Andre Nickatina

[Intro]
(Whale calls)
Hehehehe...
Oooh...
This shit is on beat....
Hehehehe...
Man...
Drop that shit boy...
Hehehehehe...
Fillmoe....
Hehehehe...
Did somebody say umm...Fillmoe?
Mista Jim Jones could ya...please drop a verse?

[Verse 1]
Nigga it's the J to the I to the M to the J-O-N-E-S
Nigga in the flesh
Chewy boy, doobie with the buddha cess
I'm like the Lion King cause everything I see is mines
And Tommy Tuckers man I'm stoppin' fuckas like a sign
So read my mind, the situation's critical
And off that chewy man shit can get like Brita cold
You think you know me? Well test your luck and try me out
And watch me treat you like a cow in a slaughterhouse
That cutty chrome, that microphone hat new Jim Jones
That indo zone, that watch that value on your dome
I'm putting beary fairy niggas in a state of shock (shock!)
And I'm a killa whale but nigga check my pit lock
So bust that, crush that, crush that
Cuh-crack crack! That's how that nigga's neck snap
I'm heartless like that wolverine, deadly like that Octagon
Fillmoe to the fuckin' heart, crooked like the Pentagon
Recka! Niggas get jumped like checkers
So what's the use if fuckin' Salt if I can't fuck with Pepper
So check my rep, survival tech, and hit man killa tactics
Niggas get buried faced down in silver plastic
Mothafucka, niggas get split like a wishbone
Dank or dope, bank or cope, Nigga Mista Jim Jones
The fat rat dominator, microphone terminator
Quick to break the neck of an E-40 imitator
Nigga don't front, you know I got you open
With more Raider in me than they ever had in Oakland
To all you mothafuckas that juss can't tell
I'm a Pisces but I'd rather be a killa whale
PLOT!