Lyrics:
Nick
Next comes the
Stocking of little Will
Oh just see what a glorious fill
Here is a hammer and lots of tacks
Also a ball and a whip that cracks
shirt ripped down the back.
I sure was gettin' dizzy and I thought my neck would crack
I rode him several jumps with both hands high up in the air
He
forever wealthy is the goal
Fuck living rich and dying broke, yea shoutout to Hov
Spittin crack straight off the strove, shittin on niggas commode
Just call
kong the gorilla
I'm that nigga in chinchilla, organized crime mafia, slinging dope, crack dealer
The rap savage, the martyr, the maverick,
focus
You fall through to cracks of the city street
You can't see straight
You can't see straight
I see you in a daydream
Turn it on now make
Yeah
I wish I never held back
Wish nobody had to sell crack
Then I may have seen my dad a little more
Maybe I can dream a little more
But I still
Creeping in the night like some super fly shit
So scandalous, everything about him wrong
Chainsaw starting up at the crack of dawn
Leather face is
slangin coke
Use to tell my homeboys, front me a sack
Postin me at the dopehouse dumpin the crack
My niggas wouldn't do it, I love em for that
'cause
the girls tonight
And sing this sleighing song
Just get a bob tailed bay
Two-forty as his speed
Hitch him to an open sleigh
And crack! You'll take the lead
Dawn cracks the dark
And it breaks the silence
Of my waking hours
And my heartbeat's license
For I hate the trees
And I hate the flowers
at the billboard.
See her smiling, sexy and tan.
But the only one who's laughing is the advertising man.
Now crack'll kill you quickly. That's why it's got
Shadows in black
As the hour glass cracks
The candlelight's burning
As I realized
The world of tomorrow
The haunted yesterday
Spin the wheel
watching you (somebody's watching you)
Somebody's watching me, too (somebody's watching you)
Crack cell 7
Alright Super Freak, grab your shit
You made
a mountain's weight of rock on top of us
Churning earth has somehow come to life
Rapid combustion spewing magma cracks apart the crust
Tornadoes of caustic
just to crack a few
Chicken in a bread pan
Pickin' out gulls and cull with
Some ten pound tail
It might be hillbilly to a lot of folks
But Lord knows I
from the streets
Of the Ill-a-delphiadaic insane
For monetary gain, niggas is slain on the train
It's homicide
For wealth stealth missions for crack
her
You're hot and you're thirsty
And you're in the desert
And she's like water
She smiles until her face is petrified and begins to crack
She
coke or crack, I relate to that
If you do sticks and stacks, I can relate to that
I don't give a fuck if you white or black
If you bust your gat, I can
more black on black crime, no more selling crack, no more selling out to the white man, turning they back on black
They don't want you educated, they
On overload
Can we shift the heat back
To when your heart's grown cold
And now we know why
And know what we must do
Aware of the cracks
The heart shines
the
Cracks in your skin start to show
Paint a picture of an apple in a tree
Is that all that's there through the thicket of the leaves?
Yes, yes now you see
her feel like she need me
It's complicated, my occupation pimping ain't easy
Facts, I stack racks on racks and racks
Back when I was pumping crack
Won't you let your hair down
Won't you kick your shoes off
Maybe shake the blues off a while
Or even crack a smile?
Are you reading fortunes
the bathroom
Grab a towel and clean my mess up
I be swaggin' on these hoes
I ain't laughin' with these hoes
I would crack your fuckin' skull before I crack
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