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[al: The Forever Story]
[ti: Crack Sandwich]
[length: 04:58]

[00:07.45]Yeah, uh
[00:09.07]Look
[00:09.68]You can tell a nigga like me ain’t never had shit
[00:12.64]R.I.P., I miss my dawgs like Mike Vic
[00:15.07]Zombies in that midnight fog, them bars sic ’em
[00:17.18]Fall victim to a gun brawl started over some bitches
[00:20.38]Niggas trippin’, they takin’ whatever’s given
[00:22.13]The irony when a nigga’s starvin’, gotta grip the biscuit
[00:25.13]Jump the fence, empty all the dishes out your kitchen
[00:27.18]If you witness it, then click, click, click, and they spill the grits
[00:29.66]Feel the kick, fuck a fair catch, kill ’em, who tryna take the hit?
[00:32.42]First take go to first base, Stephen A Smith Wess’
[00:35.18]On the hill, talkin’ shit like Skip
[00:37.42]Or Shannon, sharp-shootin’ off the top of the cliff
[00:39.36]And if I gotta bring it to you cowards then it’s gonna be sick
[00:42.10]Put in my ten thousand hours while the clock still ticks
[00:44.57]Zone 6, five fingers with the “suck my dick”
[00:47.13]Me and Izzy was slap-boxin’ nigga bust my lip
[00:49.46]Start fightin’ lil’ brother on some “tough guy shit”
[00:52.26]But if you ever did me wrong, he on some, “what’s right shit”
[00:54.51]Bust a left, feel the pressure like the bus pipe drip
[00:57.09]Blood red, rum sippin’ they ain’t cut like this
[00:59.53]Mama said
[00:59.83]”When you fall down, stand up, get a bandage”
[01:02.27]”I ain’t got cheeseburger money, make a sandwich”
[01:04.92]”Why you bein’ bad? See ya dad, get your ass whipped”
[01:07.54]Seven crack head bad kids in a caravan, yeah
[01:09.64]Somebody involved in stealin’, it’s on, it wasn’t
[01:12.74]It’s gon’ be so bad
[01:14.60]When the girl went off on Precious
[01:16.69]The girl went off on Precious, Rosalyn went in
[01:19.10]No, Rosalyn said, “Oh, for real, I’ll see you when you get outside”
[01:22.27]Exactly, exactly
[01:23.57]That’s okay, my fault, my fault, my fault
[01:27.13]For real? No, no, no, no, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
[01:28.24]Look, uh
[01:29.04]You can tell a nigga like me ain’t met a nigga like me
[01:32.62]Metaphysical things seen in dreams, what you believe?
[01:35.37]You bleed, I bleed and draw blood
[01:37.38]I’m a fuckin’ artiste, Artest with the gun
[01:39.60]I can give my world peace, give your world ether
[01:42.54]Big dick or grief, I can give your girl either
[01:44.90]She could be the, could be the collapse of a kingdom
[01:47.37]But king’s gotta peep the seat, word to Caesar
[01:49.96]Remind me to keep receipts, y’all shit weak
[01:52.37]I ain’t worried that, that bullshit leaked
[01:54.17]See the volumes, it speaks to your broke speakers
[01:56.63]Niggas breakin’ they back tryna promote some shit that ain’t even dope
[02:00.00]They ask for my coat when I walk in the door
[02:02.33]God flow, I don’t walk on the floor
[02:04.20]God knows y’all hoes, y’all shows ain’t packin’ the door
[02:06.82]Crackin’ the floor, I don’t even know if niggas rappin’ no more
[02:09.93]’Round in my city, I am my shooter
[02:12.45]Mindin’ my business, I am not you
[02:15.04]’Round in my city, I am my shooter
[02:17.41]Mindin’ my business, I am not you
[02:20.06]’Round in my city, I am my shooter
[02:22.48]Mindin’ my business, I am not you
[02:25.06]’Round in my city, I am my shooter
[02:27.59]Mindin’ my business, how about you?
[02:30.68]Look, uh, I do it for Royal and Rosalyn, Rachel and Carl
[02:34.35]Izzy, Precious, Destin, strong seven kids, different blessings (hey)
[02:37.28]Izzy athletic as fuck, All-American star, hard head
[02:40.24]Scholarship at a school in New Orleans
[02:41.92]On the football shit, but in class, he on the smart shit (hey)
[02:45.22]Black man using his mind, it’s a target on your forehead
[02:48.28]Gotta stay on point like a marksman
[02:49.87]Make a mark, leave a footprint, went for a marching
[02:52.34]Bro graduating so we heading to the blue state
[02:54.56]Fam’ celebrating, granny cooking up a few cakes
[02:57.25]Yeah, gown on with the cap like a toupee
[02:59.64]Handed a diploma, all the Routes say, “Hooray”
[03:02.50]Yeah, hooray, today, catch a bouquet
[03:04.86]Tonight it probably be a movie, what’s a Blu-Ray?
[03:07.31]I got some new Js and a fade, we hit the section
[03:09.57]With the football team and a couple other professionals
[03:12.24]It sound cool but really, this a confessional
[03:14.69]20 minutes in it, Precious done went to the restroom
[03:17.31]Said they got to hittin’ with some women and they ’bout to get kicked out
[03:20.54]They ain’t even tell us what that shit was about
[03:22.12]All I really seen from the big VIP couch
[03:24.52]Was a nigga swing, and hit my sister right in the mouth
[03:26.97]The bouncer tried to block the door, that way we couldn’t get out
[03:29.36]But fuck that, the whole team bust that motherfucker down
[03:32.05]Now we fighting in the street, it’s like ten against twenty-three
[03:34.61]I was seventeen, swinging on any and everything
[03:37.37]Bing bing, see my brother doing buddy like a boxing ring
[03:39.72]Ros’ got a bitch doing the hair weave sling
[03:42.29]So beautiful, beating ass was like a family thing
[03:44.43]Fighting together made us tighter in spite of how we would argue and scream
[03:47.72]And now we brawling right outside of a party in New Orleans
[03:50.57]And all the people start police-calling
[03:52.19]Pack us inside of a paddy wagon, we sardines
[03:54.60]To Saltine crackers that wanna shackle us in chains
[03:57.31]Lo and behold, they held us in a holding cell for six
[03:59.32]Or maybe seven hours just to let us go without a stain
[04:02.22]But who’s to blame when all of us got the same mind frame?
[04:05.10]We like a gang, mom and pop’ll probably be proud and ashamed
[04:07.69]Pound for pound, my sister Precious never lost a fade
[04:09.87]Got up off the ground and she said she could hear my father sayin’
[04:12.46]”When you fall down, stand up, get the bandage”
[04:14.84]”I ain’t got cheeseburger money, make a sandwich”
[04:17.41]”Why you bein’ bad? See ya dad, get your ass whipped”
[04:19.88]Seven crackhead bad kids in a caravan, yeah
[04:20.72]Hold on, hold on, hold on
[04:23.13]What happened? What happened? What happened?
[04:23.75]We came in the club
[04:24.85]We’re talking, we go in the restroom
[04:26.71]I go in the bathroom, open the door
[04:28.56]”Dang B, you could’ve said sorry”
[04:31.29]Ros’ said, “B, you ain’t gotta say all that, it ain’t that serious”
[04:34.34]And she was all, “Oh, it’s that serious because you were in the bathroom”
[04:37.07]Ros’ said, “Okay B, I got you B, come outside”
[04:39.66]Taj, she opened the door, Rosalyn said “Roof”
[04:42.59]I said, “Okay, we fighting”
[04:44.42]Damn, she was in the stall
[04:45.57]On the stall door
[04:46.67]Yeah, she was peeing, girl, she pulled her pants up
[04:50.55]She opened the door and Ros’ decked her
[04:53.67]Ayy, you know what?
[04:55.21]Year of Release: 2022

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