The High, Mighty, Sean Price - Crack The Egg lyrics
[The High, Mighty, Sean Price - Crack The Egg lyrics]
It go RuCK
32 years old, receding, I need a toupee
Got a bitch in Washington
Heights named Guadalupe
She suck dick and sell nicks
In front of New Way
Bodega, the alpha the omega
From beginning to end
Ruck is never ya friend dude
Understand pa we straight enemies
Keep riffin' I'll slip the clip in
And throw ten of these
David Ruffin of rap, I got a gun
When I bust you feel stuck in the trap
Nowhere to run, rat in a maze
I throw the gat to your braids
Blow the hair off your side now
Take you back to a fade
This ain't the same Ruckness from
Back in the days
I'm older nowand that was a phase
The weed smoke we toke mostly
Black and some haze
Boot Camp for life, I'm ready to rock
Collapse on the stage this is boom bap music
We the conductors
Instructors with something destructive to
Touch you with
Is you ready? I was born to wreck this
Corner store filthy cause the
Natives are restless
Ayo, you ain't as nice as you thought you was
You think too much
Your whole flow stink you suck quit rappin'
You need to lift some weights
And come back as a rapper's
Bodyguard to get that cake
There's a lot of motherfuckers who
Ain't get that break
Heroine flow, withdraw, get that shake
I got cops on my back like, "Get that ape"
Spin around, bongk! get that eight
Motherfucker
32 years old, receding, I need a toupee
Got a bitch in Washington
Heights named Guadalupe
She suck dick and sell nicks
In front of New Way
Bodega, the alpha the omega
From beginning to end
Ruck is never ya friend dude
Understand pa we straight enemies
Keep riffin' I'll slip the clip in
And throw ten of these
David Ruffin of rap, I got a gun
When I bust you feel stuck in the trap
Nowhere to run, rat in a maze
I throw the gat to your braids
Blow the hair off your side now
Take you back to a fade
This ain't the same Ruckness from
Back in the days
I'm older nowand that was a phase
The weed smoke we toke mostly
Black and some haze
Boot Camp for life, I'm ready to rock
Collapse on the stage this is boom bap music
We the conductors
Instructors with something destructive to
Touch you with
Is you ready? I was born to wreck this
Corner store filthy cause the
Natives are restless
Ayo, you ain't as nice as you thought you was
You think too much
Your whole flow stink you suck quit rappin'
You need to lift some weights
And come back as a rapper's
Bodyguard to get that cake
There's a lot of motherfuckers who
Ain't get that break
Heroine flow, withdraw, get that shake
I got cops on my back like, "Get that ape"
Spin around, bongk! get that eight
Motherfucker