Ty Farris

Ty Farris - Another Crackbaby lyrics

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(Intro)

Another crack baby

Motion picture music, nigga

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 nigga 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

Chrome wheels give my bones chills

K hoppin' in your Mustang, turn you to roadkill

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 niggas 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 bitches 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 bitches 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 bitches 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 niggas 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 killas 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 bitches 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 bitches 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

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