Lyrics:
the whole club will be shook
Salty like saltines that pimp could get peeled back
This is that real rap got no lean but got me a mean slap
I need stacks
none
Ritz crackers looking down on everyone
Prisons overpopulated in cookie county
Saltine crackers, still picking on brownies
Some sell out, proving
saltines funding genocide backers
Try to talk some sense into the minds of gram crackers
All we have is each other, that's the scenario
Vanilla Wafer,
actin' so funny style
Steppin' out my house into the concrete (Yea)
Got a couple baggies, but it's all weed (Yea)
Leave them crackers salty like a saltine
don't it seem
Huh huh huh
They just wanna be seen
Used to be saltine living wit a bunch of fiends in a halfway house counted out but I proceed
Couldn't
I knew so I’m glad I never hit
I didn’t crack her like a saltine
Better yet talking cracker like a Ritz
Just to sum it up
You ain’t one of us
Know
said
Still ain't found a clue oh my gosh we
Wild yeah we lost kids
That 3 or 33 them boys be twistin Fingers
Pistol banging something saltines love
gotem feelin like saltines
Too salty to see me, they needin they saline
You just a disease, but I got all of the vaccines
I’m handin out L’s, like it’s
trying to book a business meeting at the Ritz while I'm ducking Saltines[01:21.42]Full time never part time and the 9 iron ain't a golf swing[01:25.03]But
size as a pool stick crack shit like a Saltine
Drum sticks in the back pop shit like a black cat tryna get stacks big facts good luck
Nigga tryna get
that's when our bond got loose
Made a truce w his demons we came back and tied like a noose
They hung black boys where papa from
These saltines still want
in your CD player
Be like Tupac Shakur and not a soup du jour
If I was in that soup I would be a saltine cause Im a cracker
What else do you want
broads scream
Tryna stunt the whites say niggas ruin all things
Blacks get money now watch all the crackers turn to saltines
Can't way till I'm on, until
I'd never be near you I've been sick, these bars'll never fail
Been laying down lately, saltines and ginger ale
Dumb niggas with smartphones, stay local
the dash im not in the bleachers man
Section 8, from wic to this
Peanut butter on them saltines
Ants up in my kicks
I seen shit that'll make yo head shift
and face-paint
Dissolving charlatans, eating on meat until these saltines share a thin
Polyamorists, this party came with risks, how many
Games of ball teams can
bazooka (Shadow)
I won't never OD, blowing trees
Anime w my niggas overseas, I been
Getting seasoned fuck all you saltines, if you
Commit treason, leave you
money
In hindsight, I feel them.
Back then I wanted to fill them with holes
Eating saltines, oodles of noodles
Try serving niggas want to jew you
Closed
a punt
I'm a hunter you get hunt
I got bands on bands on bands
Kick you out you ain’t a Stan
Verse like saltines BRU you bland
Break your neck with just
And like a mouth full of saltine crackers I won't blow it
Oh and, also, I'm lookin for a girl to hold me tightly
Someone who's always by my side like a co
saltines on a plane
Pussy I put out more hits than Hussein
All of this water on me by the lakes
Got em washed up
N salty from the wave
Do what they won't
twirls
But keeps it locked tight for her man like a Jew curl
And got them saltines, ya'mean, when a dude Earls
¡Cámbialo, bebé
She say 'switch up
to get laid
Visions of us getting paid
That's just what we all dreamed
Granny feed the block
Off of liver cheese and saltine
Tell me what you know about it
bring that face down
And we slide that ass up then we hold our cups up
Shawtee
You don't know me
But I really think you want to
I'm the saltine
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