Lyrics:
What a beautiful day it is in the house of Lord
We're gonna bring up this young man who goes by the name of Inael
He's A Potent Poet or something
the slum
Steady on my grind
I've been pulling stunts
Ain't bothered by hates
I do the snubbing
RIP Parle G
Daddy slumped
Always on my mind
We were raised
I'm shaking fast
Whip crack, whip crack
They don't care about the summertime
Cheap drugs and expensive wine
They don't care about the summertime
pants up
Pants down no way
Pull ya pants up
And Wear em right everyday
It's NCZ
No Crack Zone by da way
So pull yo pants up and be on yo way
Look!
We see
a fist, crack a grin, and move the air for it/huh
I shed a tear, make a fist, crack a grin, and move the air for it
Yo Every group has got a story of woe/
right, did you see that guy?
He must have been about 45
He kept trying to stir up a fight
It's that time, here they come
Taxi's fetching people one by one
don't want to say only right, but s***
Only logic by riding around in the hood all day
And not in the suburbs
Because crack cocaine is mostly found in
don't want to say only right, but s***
Only logic by riding around in the hood all day
And not in the suburbs
Because crack cocaine is mostly found in
don't want to say only right, but shit
Only logic by riding around in the hood all day
And not in the suburbs
Because crack cocaine is mostly found in
hoes, y'all fools got crack-hoes
We eatin' sirloin steak, y'all fools eat Cheerios
We got top-notch hoes, y'all fools got crack-hoes
We eatin' sirloin
the rain and piss you off your hands are shaking
Day by day
Week by week
Month by month
Year by year
Never changing
If you want make a stand you better not
you step on a crack
Raised up by the stocks
Sophistication covers the greed in your crotch
I bet that he wants to steal from me
In ways that hide from
Surrounded by the vultures
And they all want my neck
Grounded by this comatose
I'm stuck in my bed
(Stuck in my bed)
And I know I should've told you
We took that no look back
Dropped out no cap gown
My flag brown, I still crack (uh)
By my nuts my pill sack (uh)
Five sluts think I'm that (uh)
Cappadonna]
It's like that y'all
Niggas'll crack y'all, attack y'all
W.T.C. kid, we back y'all!
[Cappadonna (Ghostface Killah)]
Yea, for real, for real
(Eh yo,
make it rain (i make it rain)
I make it rain on them hoes
Cr-cr-crack, crack, crack, crack, crack
You hear the echo, man I seen the best go, 'cause
The man who's head expanded.
The man whose head expanded was corrupted by Mr. Sociological
memory. Was corrupted by Mr. Sociological Memory Man.
out of my shell but don't know how long 'til I crack, ooh
Do your dance right, pop a Xan right
Fake romance right, live the trance right
Smoke
out by the Cocomo
Cooked up a mess a mulligan
And got into a fight
Whistlin' past the graveyard
Steppin' on no crack
I'm a mean Mother Hubbard
the Drip
.45, Givenchy, Louis V on my hip
Nigga push Foreign
See the crack when I whip
Every time a bitch call
I be like who is this
Stay by my lone
I ain't
calling?
Mad and they salty
They mad and they salty
First of all, I made my sacrifices by my lonely self
Then I had to face the consequences by my
of black kids
Till one day, I was confronted by this wise old chap
He said, "I know you sell crack, but what, you out to kill blacks?"
I wasn't trying
red jumps right through the open yellow door
Whip-crack'n Wade loves a sound that will take you by surprise
With a crack of his whip he will show you
tell me all I need is luck
What I need is to be believed in
This work I threw all beads in
He gave one pat on the back
I fell through the cracks
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