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What's Crackin' Pts. 1 & 2

 

What's Crackin' Pts. 1 & 2

(album: Black Ben Carson - 2016)


"-Smoke free all day, hoping that you come out the [?] way-"
Go, go
You don't know with it, nigga
You don't have to kill me, fuck nigga, ah
"-eh, [?] yeah, yeah, yeah, [?] fucking neck, pop him, yeah"
What's crackin nigga?
[?]
Tell me again, what's cracking, boy
Huh?
Bitch nigga, what's crackin'?
Yeah, yeah

Bitch nigga, what's crackin'?
You say you 'bout that action
If you ain't got them funds, boy, then you ain't fucking macking
Bitch nigga, what's crackin'?
I heard you 'bout that action
If you ain't got them clips, bitch, then you just fucking acting
Bitch nigga, what's happening?
If you say you 'bout that action
If you ain't got the guns, boy, then imma catch you slacking
Bitch nigga, what's happening?
I heard you 'bout that action
You looking for the big fish, you just found the fucking catch

Bitch nigga, what's cracking, dog?
Heard you 'bout that action, dog
My flow tight, no slacking, dog
My pants fit loose, no fashion, dog
I don't mess with the metal fuck Mastadon
Catch a pop kettle, black after dawn
Made the guest list, never changed my song
I still call these snakes like Otacon
I'm a straight black male, bitch
You can't take that
Ooh you hate that
Run up on O'Malley like, "Here's the payback"
Spoke on the wheel like I'm Pat Sajak
So Mobb Deep, Rick Ross, your Maybach
Burn down your house and erase your ASCAP
Young Karen O, black Dave Sitek
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm in debt, now pay that
Ross, Rachel, Chandler Bing
You niggas ain't funny with or without a laugh track
Wish a nigga would, boy
I'm bringing the Kliq back
Reach for the belts
Vince won't let me snatch that
Kill a cop, bill a cop, call me young Peggy rock
Whatchu gonna do when that motherfucking elbow drop?
Fuckboys can't stir the pot
Cause' I shut niggas down like they working for Birkenstock
I do it for my niggas and my niggas only
Cause don't nobody like us and not even lowkey
My niggas untouched like KONY
Your niggas like snitches, they run to the police
Boko Haram I'm a God to my homies
Cut up your fam boy and mail you the proceeds
Anti-brony
Pussy, blow me
Peggy Paccino
Fuck a Tony
Uh
(Oh shi-, oh shi-, oh shi-, oh, oh shi-)
Oh shit
(Oh shi-, uh)
What's crackin'?
Yeah, yeah

What's cracking brah?
Yi
What's cracking brah?
(What's cracking brah?)
(What's cracking brah?)
What's cracking brah?
Bumboclat
WHAT'S CRACKIN'?
Yeah

Bitch nigga, what's crackin'? (what's crackin'?)
What's cracking, boy?
Fuck nigga, what's happening? (what's happening)
What's happening, boy?
Bitch nigga, what's crackin'? (what's crackin'?)
What's cracking, boy?
Bitch nigga, what's happening? (what's crackin'?)
What's cracking, boy? (crackin')
What's cracking, boy? (what's cracking boy?)
What's cracking, boy? (what's cracking, boy?)
What's cracking, boy? (what's cracking, boy?)
What's cracking, boy?
Bitch nigga, what's cracking, boy? (what's cracking, boy?)
What's cracking, boy?
Bitch nigga, what's cracking, boy? (what's cracking, boy?)
What's cracking, boy?

I got my jewelry these bitches pursue me
Coppers wan' do me but they won't get through these
Niggas get charged send a threat to your jury
Catch this Higashi bitch I'm Fatal Fury
Nigga, I do this
I thought that you knew this
Can't help myself, I just keep making new shit
Bitches be brolic these niggas be tulips
You foolish
Playing these games like your clueless, I'm Brutus
Popeye my spincach, we cashing I'm zooted
Play with my money, I do you like Luther
Martin the King, or I X you like Malcolm
Fuck what you heard bitch, I'm changing the outcome
Thoughts be too loud, need to turn down the volume
I can't keep living this life
I be too high and my thoughts be too slow
But I can let up, I go for the gold
(Ooh)

Fresh nigga, what's crackin'? (what's crackin'?)
What's cracking boy?
Fuck nigga, what's happening? (what's happening?)
What's cracking boy?
Bitch nigga, what's crackin'? (what's crackin'?)
What's cracking boy? (what's crackin'?)
What's cracking boy? (what's cracking boy?)
What's cracking boy? (what's cracking boy?)
Bitch nigga, what's cracking, boy? (what's crackin'?)
Ghetto niggas's what happened, boy (shh)

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