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crack rock

 

crack rock

(album: IRENE 0.5 - 2018)


[The Notorious B.I.G.:]
Wha, uh, uh
Nigga, can't tell me nothing about this coke
Can't tell me nothing about this crack, this weed, for my hustling niggas, uh
Niggas on the corner I ain't forget you niggas, my triple beam niggas, uh

I've been in this game for years, it made me a animal
There's rules to this shit, I wrote me a manual
A step-by-step booklet for you to get
Your game on track, not your wig pushed back
Rule Number Uno: never let no one know
How much dough you hold cause you know
The cheddar breed jealousy 'specially
If that man fucked up, get yo' ass stuck up
Number 2: never let 'em know your next move
Don't you know Bad Boys move in silence and violence?
Take it from your highness (Uh huh)
I done squeezed mad clips at these cats for they bricks and chips
Number 3: never trust nobody
Your moms'll set that ass up, properly gassed up
Hoodied and masked up, shit, for that fast buck (Uh huh)
She be laying in the bushes to light that ass up
Number 4: I know you heard this before
"Never get high on your own supply"
Number 5: never sell no crack where you rest at
I don't care if they want an ounce, tell 'em "bounce!" (Uh)
Number 6: that goddamn credit? Dead it
You think a crackhead paying you back, shit forget it!
7: this rule is so underrated
Keep your family and business completely separated
Money and blood don't mix like two dicks and no bitch
Find yourself in serious shit
Number 8: (Uh) never keep no weight on you
Them cats that squeeze your guns can hold jums too
Number 9 shoulda been Number 1 to me:
If you ain't getting bagged stay the fuck from police (Uh huh)
If niggas think you snitching they ain't tryna listen
They be sitting in your kitchen, waiting to start hitting
Number 10: a strong word called "consignment"
Strictly for live men, not for freshmen (Uh huh)
If you ain't got the clientele, say, "Hell no!"
Cause they gon' want they money rain, sleet, hail, snow
Follow these rules you'll have mad bread to break up
If not, 24 years on the wake up
Slug hit your temple, watch your frame shake up
Caretaker did your makeup

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