Ty Farris - Another Crackbaby lyrics

(Intro) Another crack baby Motion picture music, n***a Live from the streets of Six Mile (Verse) Al Bundy on the baseline Wappin' that pope high Prolly put yo prom date listenin' to my Nas tape In a stolen Acura with 40s and 40s calibers Calamari and garbage, they smokin' like they sip Marleys I'm Marvin Haggle with rappin' Relaxin' when they be askin' who the chill is I'll murda any n***a that sit my bracket Practice? I feel like Ibul, till that took all my rifles The only way that they spit a real verse if it's from the Bible The life of a rider sponsored links Chrome wheels give my bones chills K hoppin' in your Mustang, turn you to roadk** A menace to society until a label come hire me Until then the blocks and the blog writers admire me A product of the slum village, yung n***as turned to gun spitters The visions of my verses is dirty, just like the bum's pigeon Crack music so potent, when I spit it make yo lungs shiver Yo girl on her knees spittin' fast, now that's a tongue twister (Hook) Hustlin' is a habit, fast cars, my b**hes is the baddest I know I know they see me livin' like so brightly An 80' baby that went crazy in the nineties Anotha crack baby, huslin' is a have-been Fast cars, my b**hes is the baddest I know I know they see me livin' like so brightly An 80' baby that went crazy in the nineties Anotha crack baby, huslin' is a have-been (Verse) The life of a rebel rebellin' with no religion I'm on the mission to get it by any means We livin' dreams, floodin' the streets like Mike Jackson jeans And Billie Jeans. I look around my city and clearly a bunch of Minnie-Me's A Pac(?) in that rare wiz, Jersey spittin' at cameras Keep the long nose, like elf's ruler was Santa Money ova b**hes fo' eva, that be the anthem I'm feelin' like Kendric, with lyrics 2 1 ova come challenge A quiff after dice game, broad day livin' nights Take control of flights across the country to slaughter mites This what n***as posted on corners, sippin' Coronas I'm in the lab, breakin' bad, money chill with my lawyer D-Fittest steals thru yo car, the keys in it I'm prolly sippin' liquor with k**as that's weed sendin' Hand on the Bible, I promised I'd go hard Every song I record is nothin' less than full stars (Hook) Hustlin' is a habit, fast cars, my b**hes is the baddest I know I know they see me livin' like so brightly An 80' baby that went crazy in the nineties Anotha crack baby, huslin' is a have-been Fast cars, my b**hes is the baddest I know I know they see me livin' like so brightly An 80' baby that went crazy in the nineties Anotha crack baby, huslin' is a have-been