Crack Head

Im the wrong nigga to get hyped wit
Aye Im big 8 you play around and you gone die
You cross that line and loose ya life bitch
They know that it's on site hit
Doa and dos you wanna sleep this everything to get you right quick

I don't like some shit I turn it off
I can do this music by my self I never make a call
Fuck this rap shit if he wan do it then I'll knock him off me

I ain't talking bout that other guy won't talk he police
Only sliding with ahunnit so you know we three deep
Don't you dive up in tha water cause that bitch go six feet and ain't no comin up

Punishment that nigga put to death that just for running up
All you niggas better get in line because I'm comin up

Baby he gone step on you huh he gone step on what
Let him tie his shoes and sit and watch just how I get him touch
Look close how he moving see it's easier to get him bust
Waiting for the right moment to chop him like who want some lunch

Big finesser I can take some crack from ah crack head
One of my opps start using that crack give him ah crack bed
Buddies wit the police on my soul these niggas that fed
Niggas only speak out wit they gang them niggas that scared

Then again we send ah message make sure that it's heard
Who ever trained them boys to kill they should be fired off this earth
Your girl pregnant and we hear bout well show love at the birth
Then we'll send you up it's crazy how you die because of her