Текст песни Crack! - Jurnalist

Realist shit in your boom box
Old school.
Like Chuck Taylor′s tube socks
You get it nigga?
I kick that shit like I'm Ong Bak
I′m cutting no checks
Did this all off the laptop
Get Rich or Die Trying
This the scene when the crack drops
That feeling when stuffing money inside your Jordan box
That Hip Hop
You know that essence you feel it
Like you turned on some Pac
Like you jamming to Biggie

Cut it up nigga
Like you working wit raw
Got them lines for delivery
Just give me call
Selling records on that Silk Road
That digital dope
Straight up out that trunk that hand to hand

That give n that go
Ease up on'em neva apply that pressure straight to they throat
Liquor store blues

Pour the Henn just for my folk
Claiming true to what I know
Valleyfornia the place
Born in the city of angels
But that muds where I's raised
Thats why I smoke it by the itto

N I′m sipping that drank
This remind me of Friday
Smokey chilling outside wit Craig
Send you out to Ranchocucamunga
Just to keep safe
Cause you could get choke out like you Jody

If you get outta place
Its Smokey G mufucka
Ima Nigga Wit Attitude
Citizen Kane tryna build up like xanadu
Join the new wave
Or get you can drowned in a kitty pool
Its Mealticket nigga
Yea I bang it like Red or Blue

N im still
The realist shit in your boom box
Old school.
Like Chuck Taylor′s tube socks
You get it nigga?
I kick that shit like I'm Ong Bak
I′m cutting no checks
Did this all off the laptop
Get Rich or Die Trying

This the scene when the crack drops
That feeling when stuffing money inside your Jordan box
That Hip Hop
You know that essence you feel it
Like you turned on some Pac
Like you jamming to Biggie

I got that dope like 80's
This player shit n its wavey
You know a young nigga motto
Thats "Get to the paper daily."
Tiffany Tammy Stacy
The Rolex Nixon and A.P
Got that Juice like I′m Q
Aint nothing you do could phase me
Blueprinted this shit
Im talking shit like I'm Jay Z
I welcome you to my city
I dare a nigga to play me
Niggas thinking I′m crazy
But niggas aint got the answer

I'm Black Revolutionary
Killing niggas like cancer
King 8 one ocho(818)
Peso bands by the boatload
Outta town
But still getting love like a niggas local
Pay the quote for them vocals
Rapper engineer mogul
Triple double my check
Now thumbing that cash from protools
Nigga what you know bout it
You throwing shade like its cloudy

We young reckless n rowdy
That section 8 n that county
Working wit so little
But everything still astounding
Killin'em overtime
Make sure that you never doubt me

N I′m still
The realist shit in your boom box
Old school.
Like Chuck Taylor′s tube socks
You get it nigga?
I kick that shit like I'm Ong Bak
I′m cutting no checks
Did this all off the laptop
Get Rich or Die Trying
This the scene when the crack drops
That feeling when stuffing money inside your Jordan box
That Hip Hop
You know that essence you feel it
Like you turned on some Pac
Like you jamming to Biggie

N im still
The realist shit in your boom box
Old school.
Like Chuck Taylor's tube socks
You get it nigga?
I kick that shit like I′m Ong Bak
I'm cutting no checks
Did this all off the laptop
Get Rich or Die Trying
This the scene when the crack drops
That feeling when stuffing money inside your Jordan box
That Hip Hop
You know that essence you feel it
Like you turned on some Pac
Like you jamming to Biggie