| Yo, BK, whattup G?
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| Yo man, lemme tell you what happened to me the other night,
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| Right? |
| I was at my man’s house watching the basketball game…
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| Stepped outside to the store,
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| The police rolled up on me and told me I wilded somebody!
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| Word! |
| Cold cracked my head man. |
| Lemme tell you how it went…
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| The headcracker, the headcracker, the headcracker
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| The headcracker, the headcracker, the headcracker
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| It was a Saturday in May and we was coolin at the crib-o
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| Checkin out the game between Chicago and the Knicks
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| Sippin on a forty ounce and eatin some chicken
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| It wasn’t Kentucky Fried, but it sure was finger lickin
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| Then I said, «Yo G, we need some more brewski.
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| So dig into your pockets and come out with some money.
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| A dollar bill a piece, that’s enough to get it started.
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| I be right back y’all,"and then I departed
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| I stepped out the door and headed straight for the liquor store
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| Recitin a funky rhyme well on the way as I go
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| I saw this cutie-pie with some light brown eyes
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| And told her she was lookin hotter than the 4th of July
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| And then out of nowhere the cops rolled up
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| And said, «Put your hands up»
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| I said, «Huh? |
| What?»
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| Now they got me locked up for no reason at all
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| And everything was gettin hecitic so I asked to make a call
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| They told me not now, but maybe later if you could
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| I told em they was buggin and they misunderstood
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| They ran into my cell and threw me down on the ground
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| And started stompin on my back and told me not to make a sound
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| They hit me with a 1−2-3−4-5−6
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| A 7−8 a 9 or 10 and I was through buggin
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| I laid there in pain and more quiet than a church mouse
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| With speed knots growin on my head like rocks
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| And then they finally told me I was there for a robbery
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| That happened thirty minutes just before they spotted me
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| But I was at my homey’s house watchin the game
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| And if you call his number they would tell you the same
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| The police laughed and said to tell it to the judge
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| But in the meantime kid, ya betta not budge
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| My pops bailed me out and told me he was ashamed
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| That I could get myself arrested and disgrace his name
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| I told him, «On the strength, you know me better than that!
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| This is a bad situation just because I’m black.»
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| I’m not the only brother to have a bright red jacket
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| And why did they have to beat me up and look at me laughin
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| They even told me that they had an eye-witness
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| But she never showed up, so the judge said, «Dismiss this.»
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| And then I told him how they beat me and kicked me
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| And all he had to say is, he couldn’t do nothin for me
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| I had to file a formal complaint against the city
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| And go against the cops for police brutality
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| Now if you’re not familiar with the word headcracks
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| It’s anything that’s kind of shocking or amusing, word
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| A funny type of saying is a headcracker
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| A fly cutie getting high is a headcracker
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| Your best friend having AIDS is a headcracker
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| Your lil sister turning tricks is a headcracker
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| Your girlfriend playing dirty is a headcracker
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| Yusef Hawkins being murdered is a headcracker
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| Vanilla Ice making records is a headcracker
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| And gettin robbed for your money is a headcracker
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| Yo BK, you know what I’m saying man?
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| Word is bond, I’m trying to stay in the house from now on man.
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| I ain’t even goin outside ya know
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| Yo man let’s pack up the ring thing
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| Get the Kingpin, my man Pete, and lets roll out aight?
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| Peace… see-ya! |