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gamemast15r – crackematics lyrics

[produced by dj premier]

[intro]
it’s simple math
it’s simple math
it’s simple mathematics
check it out
(dj scratches)

[verse 1]
it’s simple crackematics, you gonna love us
cause g15 plus gat equals a lot of dead mothaf-ckas
foxy began with 1,400 grams
cut thirty two grams raw in half, got sixteen
you and mega got forty eight? you got a whole lot of cream?
i’mma stop trying to calculate cause your math don’t add up
i got love for foxy brown, so please don’t pull the gat up
got the laser sight onto my black snub
.38 revolver, will solve ya; i gotta stack figures, you follow?
bust a couple of shots in between your cornrows
i got sore soles from ducking all of these porks though
i make shit knock like morse code, let’s just keep it in between us
cause i don’t wanna be stuck in a cell, beating my penis
i just want all these motherf-ckers to pledge allegiance
you wanna flip rocks while keeping cops off your -ss?
flip some dough like a baker, you better learn how to add
mathematics

[hook]
it’s simple mathematics
i revolve around science
flip bricks like fred, barney rubble and them
check it out

[verse 2]
i eat, shit, sleep, and do the licks with my sig
i’m afraid of hit men surrounding me, so i take a little swig
it calms me the f-ck down, gotta move to uptown
move all of these keys, while b-mping some duck down
get to the deal and i see a bunch of chinese
carrying heavy weaponry, looking really grimy
so i move into the alley way and park the lincoln
i was looking into their eyes so i could understand what they thinking
the deal starts of well, but ends in disaster
they think i’m stiffing them, they wanna put me in a plaster
thirty keys short they said, i’m like “i counted right”
but they whip out their k’s, with all of their laser sights
they start shooting i jump back, i got twenty one in the mag
i start shooting it off, i shoot a couple of them back
one last one left, i pull the trigger and all i hear is static
i miscounted it and died, i should’ve known mathematics
shit

[outro]
(ak-47 shots)

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