CRACK!! For the money you know how we play... we flip that C-R-A-C-K

CRACK!! For the money you know how we play... we move that C-R-A-C-K

CRACK!! For the money you know how we play... we sell that C-R-A-C-K



[HOOK]

Crack!! It got my niggaz addicted

Crack!! But got my niggaz convicted

Crack!! Why niggaz stand on the block

Its called Crack!! It got my man and 'em shot

I said Crack!! what niggaz sell for the cash

Crack!! Got the women selling they ass

Crack!! What the feins use to get high

And the hustlers move to get by that's why the song called CRACK!!



[VERSE 1]

I got the cops drawn... I put the block on

Over rare bout to stock viles of the popcorn

Feins got the block warm getting they cop on

My young'ns run the block till ev'ry one of the rocks gone

And I got another block I'm puttin the pot on

Strong enough to smell through the jar wit the top on

Cop and be gone... If you come to the block drawn

I'll hit you with the glock till ev'ry one of the shots gone

He thought he was a thug he was all on his pop join'

Till he got popped now he all on his rock join'

I left him all on the block wit his top gone

Law called his mom and pop they all on they shock join'

I was just tryna make some bread for my family

And ev'rybody got somebody dead in they family

and ev'rybody got some crackheads in they family

So it's no room to hate cause i kno you relate... My shit



[HOOK]



I'ma blow like propaine cause the flow flames

It'll have you look like the cooked version of cocaine

I spit crack homie... neva been wak homie

I'm back homie... And I hold weight like I'm fat Tony

Like a Soprano I stay with the ammo

Push keys and make music but dont play the piano

You could get blam! yo... I'm nice wit my hands doe

You'll be looking like Rocky if you play like you Rambo

I'm looking type Rocky when I hop out the Land Vo

Bezel on the band whoa... rock on the hand glow

It's all for the fans doe

Thanks for the sup-port

my 16s like the nicotine in a newport

I'm like Too $hort... Pimpin these hoes

I'm the best at inventin the flow since Hove

What these other niggaz spittin is trash

But it's like hittin a glass when you listen to Cass... My shit



[HOOK]



I still be fucking it all up

Gettin it, mixin it cuttin, it all up

I make hella cake and I'm addin it all up

And I ain't sellin weight, man I'm baggin it all up

My youngn's on the block they be knockin it all off

Who you think the feins be coppin it all off

My block got hard but we coppin it all soft

If its snakes in the grass we choppin it all off

If you play wit my cash I'm poppin at all ya

Wit my face in a mask I'm choppin at all ya

But due to the fact I be rappin and all that

I be actin and all that I ain't clappin at y'all cats

But before I did music and movies and all that

I was moving in all black wit the toolies and all that

But now I dont got time cause I'm eatin and all that

I'm too decent for all that to be beefin wit y'all cats... You on



[HOOK]



CRACK!!!!, CRACK!!!!, CRACK!!!!

ITS CALLED CRACK!!!!!!!!

I SAID CRACK!!!!

CRACK!!!!, CRACK!!!!, CRACK!!!!, CRACK!!!!!!