| W-what is this, this sound like some graveyard s***
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| well that’s what the f*** they gon need
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| cause I’mma bury these niggas this time around
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| Who better than me, you better than me
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| S*** you never will see if you dead and deceased
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| Keep two', lead, and the piece and I’m busting it off right
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| Leave a trail of smoke like a f***ing exhaust pipe
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| Took the coke up out the stash cause they know about the stash
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| Now I’m like swallow these dope up in the bags
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| Coke up in the bags, yeah sown up in the bags
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| I do my chicks like Ludacris blow it out your a**
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| I’m a mean pimp you know what I mean pimp
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| Four hoes on each strip all bringing me chips
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| Futuristic, so when I’m gon they gon have to do balistics
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| Just to prove I’m this sick
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| You n***as need to be spank by your mami
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| For ever thinking you’ll be greater than I’ll be You get that short late waist pack money
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| I get that all straight a.s.a.p. |
| money bring it here now!
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| Touch the coke, touch the pot, add the soda what you got ME!
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| I am what I am I be what I be and that you will see I AM CRACK!
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| Who want it with I you want it with I
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| I’ll shoot one of ya eyes
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| You’ll lose one of ya eyes
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| I’ll jam move and slump ya Leave your body in ranch cuckamonga with ants moving under
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| My flows so in order I can turn soap and water to ocean water and float the
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| border
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| You never will be what I forever will be Your tombstone never will read we buried a G nope!
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| I’m so mean and nice with the things I write
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| Jesus might say Jesus Christ
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| It’s only rap so why yall trying to hold me back
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| Like yall ain’t ask for to owe me back I’M HERE!
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| My peoples play and sling cocaine
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| More than Billy Blanco from Carliton’s Way
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| So you can find me on the streets okay
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| With that big f***ing piece okay
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| Too dope for this but you won’t admit
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| So my two’s smoking spit make you choke on spit
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| You ever seen a man gag and gargle
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| Sound like a new born trying to ask for bottles
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| They like cut it out you slacking
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| But I bust it out in rapping
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| Can you name a n***a better without me busting out in laughing?
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| N***a you couldn’t spit enough to get at me
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| I’ll stretch ya for extracurricular activity
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| I’m more macing than grace is when I say s***
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| You should say amen after my name kid
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| Yes this is that of greatest
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| You should say amen after this statement |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song I Am Crack , by - Juelz Santana. Song from the album What The Game's Been Missing!, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп