Lupe Fiasco, Chris Brown - Crack lyrics

Ayy, killer shit
Villainous, hero, don't give a shit
Hancock, Will Smith adrenaline, with a twist
Take pride that I'm so Chi
These young bucks just a nuisance
To my sidekicks this shit here like magic
Yeah, this here like magic
Abracadabra, rabbit's no hook but so hooked
Take crack at my habit's
Neutron but too bomb
Did it all with no tablets
It's a write off if it costs right
Get your light blue then the off white

I ain’t fucking with your drama, no
Baby, all you wanna do is hit it
Hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it
Make me lose my mind, girl, I can see it
I ain’t fucking with your drama, no, yeah
Yeah
Baby, all you wanna do is hit it, hit it
Get it, bang, bang, bang fuck me real good
Tell me that you'll never let me go

No fares, dope fiends
Don't try that nose sting police rushed in
And they red lights, they got rocks and
Code D, codeine
On that James Dean, call it James Dean
Say watch that, watch that
You might die driving the same thing
Same thing, same thing
Whoop whoop, see that shit?
Triple entendre no accident
Might crash tryna catch this shit
Contact if you catch a whiff
All contact that I catch adrift
That I kick-block then stop, on ken dot
Tryna stack of bricks
Like 10 rocks crush it up
And don't touch it up while you uppercut
Shoryuken fuck it up
Nigga, let 'em hit it raw
Send it through your system
Through a car antenna
Nigga, how she feelin' when it
Lands deeply in her jaw

I ain’t fucking with your drama, no
Baby, all you wanna do is hit it
Hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it
Make me lose my mind, girl, I can see it
I ain’t fucking with your drama, no, yeah
Yeah
Baby, all you wanna do is hit it, hit it
Get it, bang, bang, bang fuck me real good
Tell me that you'll never let me go

Higher from the back, fire from the top
Fire to the buyer to the tryer of the rock
Supplier to the buyer to the
Drivers of the drop lighter to the higher
To the writer to the cops
Lighter to the pipe or set fire to the crops
Freebase, crack, rock
Supply it worldwide when they fire at the box
Police raid, trap hot
Police state, black plot
Drier than the fire so there's violence a lot
Price is going higher so
They're firing the shots
Die or survive, it's survival of the block
That's your girl, I could X
That, by any means, i get it clean
One last hit, and that's it
She won't act it, can't intervene

I ain’t fucking with your drama, no
Baby, all you wanna do is hit it
Hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it
Make me lose my mind, girl, I can see it
I ain’t fucking with your drama, no, yeah
Yeah
Baby, all you wanna do is hit it, hit it
Get it, bang, bang, bang fuck me real good
Tell me that you'll never let me go