Crud

Lyrics

[Chorus] We on that Crud ting, we don't really care Spliff in our mouth, middle finger in the air We on that Crud ting, bring him over here Light the sucker up then we fling him in the air We on a Crud tip, we don't really care Spliff in our mouth, middle finger in the air We on a Crud tip, bring him over here Light the sucker up then we fling him in the air [Verse 1] These rappers don't stress me I was reminiscing bangin' old S.P You know that LOX ish, no pop ish Notes went in on the beat now I got this Then we discuss, how my discs was Picky head twist off hanging Kris Kross Remember when I got my first pair of Mish Mosh Chino jeans I felt fly that was lift off Even though it was a rip off I remember the trey-deuce with the six shots I remember the first stick job Don was kissing on the steel like lip gloss Like... we just got the tip off Wrap the piff up then we drop the prick off You know donny got battered like a chip shop Gotta keep it moving like the clock homie tick tock Me? I just do what it diz does Still fling kitties food like a discus You better know it's lunch time when the fifth buss 'Cos I can leave corn where your ribs was Metal on me, more shells than Easter Bought the pepperoni like you ordered a pizza Eyes red you can call it the cheese darg I don't smoke pipe nah it's normally the reefa We are yeah i said it we are But I mean I am, killing rappers E.R I don't want your fans nah, not me star I want my own empire, Julius Caesar You find out what I did with your wife? You would leave her Let's just say we're really good friends and I please her When I get the urge I just might tease her Choco balls all up in her mouth, Malteser So disrespectful, no damn right manners This is for the jack boys and the all night slangers The youngers in the stairways, all night hangers For the riders who got a bag of nails for the hammers Do it everyday, yeah we do it every week Still got them others say that we through with the streets Damn right liars, gram white suppliers Still real G's never sang to the wire [Chorus] We on that Crud ting, we don't really care Spliff in our mouth, middle finger in the air We on that Crud ting, bring him over here Light the sucker up then we fling him in the air We on a Crud tip, we don't really care Spliff in our mouth, middle finger in the air We on a Crud tip, bring him over here Light the sucker up then we fling him in the air