Crumblin' Erb

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Year:

2001

5:15

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Yes sir 
Let me dig into your brain  folks fallin' like rain 
Property got me sellin' thangs  guess I'm goin' explain 
Jane is rolled up  no gangs be throwed up 

But still Andre got action  they Sweat like Keith  all on my teeth 
I take it upon myself to handle mine  thinkin' that you 
Got's ample to do this have you shot I thought you knew this 
I'm crumblin'  no time for fumblin' sellin' my sacks watchin' my back 

Wettin' em up like splish, leavin' em in a splash 
Of blood, the clock is tickin' niggaz from my block is missin' 
I'm puttin' it down like it be hot before we all get shot 
Got, only so much time in this bastard 

Bitter be claimin' broke but I be sayin' they pro-cras-ti-natin 
Settlin' for less, bet' be ready 
When they roll up in your nest and, sink one in your chest and 
You'se gone, up outta here for good 

Y'all be bobbin back and forth to let me know you understood 
Yeah, what's up 

[Chorus] 
There's only so much time left in this crazy world 
I'm just crumblin' erb, I'm just crumblin' erb 
Niggaz can't let niggaz they don't understand (what's the master plan) 
I'm just crumblin' erb, I'm just crumblin' erb 

So check me out, see 
Once in a while when niggaz be tryin' to test me I gets frisky 
Grab a pint of golden whiskey then they swing but shit they missed me huh 
I'm gettin' nice with them thangs, because I do like that 

You heard me on the radio and yes my man I'm true to dat 
I run my lyrics the way y'all want to hear em 
And shoot my dice like it's the brick the way that wall done flicks em 
Nigga, so ring around the roses diamonds around my neck from flexin 

But I'm runnin' niggaz over like a ninety-fo' Lexus, test it 
Ten millimeters count em nigga fuckin' high 
See I added a millimeter for y'all niggaz doin' crimes and drive-bys 
Kiss yo' ass bye-bye, sayanora suckers 

I flipped the script and turned the page ain't scared of you motherfuckers 
Be boppin' shots, like them hoes be poppin' coochies 
And I still be spreadin' bullets like them freaks be spreadin' cooties 
So look here niggaz, I'm Huntin' Red October 

I said my shit and ran my lyrics and now my verse is over 

[Chorus]

Wooo! Big Boi 
Got a type of nugget, blunt box, it's empty 
That's where the erb be droppin', it's simply marvelous time is tickin' 
But some of that time when I be layin' vocals in the Dungeon 

Sugar Bear and Mon be smokin' ounces like it ain't nothin' 
It ain't shit, to take another hit so hit it 
Of the canibus seteva weed reefer yeah smoke shit 
It's all day any til they label me deceased 
So fire up another one and smoke out and f*ck the world peace 

We, is gonna smoke out, until we choke out 
Like some merry men, cowards I be buryin' 
Comin' around my shop with that see nigga you gets nothin' 
Just like DJ do the cuttin' I be havin' your posse duckin' nothin' but 

King Shit, I am askin', sucka can you hand 
That player with the pepper throwin' salt off in your game 
Sprinkle sprinkle motherfucker don't be cryin' on me 
That stuff the sess be in my chest until I'm chillin' in peace, yeah 

[Chorus]

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