Lyrics:
cmarillo to custin
Psilocin in my noggin
Junkie cracker that's ballin
Disconnected from this world
clienated like E.T.
Morals droppin' day by day
I'm
(WהO)
Don't mean
You gotta be Green
And not keep what's written in-between
The manuscript (WאהT)
These C.R.A.C.K.E.R.S. dirty
So they try to hide it from
He’s got nothin to show
Plastic wrapper scrunch it up chuck it out (why-y-y-y)
You’re a wafer thin water cracker I can see right through you (see right
a palace
Pouring Azul by the gallon
Driving the boat till she drowning
Told her to show me her talents
All of them bad ain't no balance
Told her that prayer
the sun comes down
And you try to find me
And by my hand
You'll get a kiss goodbye by me
Louder than a bomb
The impact of a swinging arm
My main objective
black and half white
So what's my nationality
c cracker with tenacity
Blazing half humanity
c tragedy no strategy
I'll leave you all in agony
In
weird you know them crackers upset they lost go get prepared bitch I'm rare colder than the Russian air colder than the Shoulders of Jehovah when Yeshua
popping shit
Lock it in nigga
Mag-numbing niggas
Get fucked up
Stretching shit naughty by nature
Nigga ain't it obvious
I only rock the AF1's
Cause they
that bitch nigga lose it
Man, I'm as strong as this game
Ya'll be knowin' my name
A young high strung thug
Nigga created by pain
Livin' my life in
Cracker racist faces (racist faces)
And I walked outta court like Pac
Sold my last brick and bought
A storefront on the block, on the block
Now I’m OG, now
you ain't bustin' fire, holmes, I'm tradin' yo' ass like Jerry Jones (well, damn)
Gone on and run along, run by myself, I come alone (go)
Drop my
and pad, I'm back
to make a killer, similar to a backstab
Don't arrest me, arrest my brain, it's insane
If I'm booty, then I've been framed
By
Everything is not for sale
Everybody pays a price
Cocaine cracker than a honkey tonk
Trailer park trash can't trap house
Off top, all black everything
Skielik raak die manne stil in die gholfklub
'n Man by die ruit skree, boys kom kyk hier uit in die gholfklub
By die venster loer die mense met hul groot
two and three
Bad little mama, she built like Alicia Keys
No facade, her strut is hard, based on books by
Intelligent jail crooks, writing to let
Grandfather watches the grandfather clock
And the phone hasn't rang for so long
And the time flies by like a vulture in the sky
Suddenly he breaks
momma a visit
Spend like a month and half out of the city
Forget by the commas, and dramas and gimmicks
Nobody coulda known, coulda known yeah
At times I
Before I let these crackers throw me and shit
Bounce if you a good kid, bounce, do the bird hop
Curse, swerve to get served, these cocksuckers got nerve
that flashlight on my ass, where was you at
Last night when them assholes ran up on my grass?
Rapper slash actor, kiss the crack of my cracker slash
Stuck behind a chicken truck
My baby sleeping in the back
Driving out the demons
As the feathers blow on past
Burning up the sky
Two crackers in
Talkin' that drive-by shit
Everybody talkin' that gangsta shit
Talkin that drive-by shit
Everybody talking that gangsta shit
Slaves to the rhythm
Find me by the water, I can bang now
All about a dollar, I can bang that, yeah
Ridin' for my partnas, I can bang that
I do what I wanna, I can
You can't catch him, you can't stop him
I go by them goon rules
If you can't beat 'em then you pop 'em
You can't man 'em then you mop 'em
You can't
all a glow
But there's one thing I love the most
How I love those Christmas songs everyone can sing along
Those words and melodies I learned by heart
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