psychopathic rydas - back 2 crack lyrics
i, i tried momma
i tried
you lookin at me check yourself lil’ b-tch
mad at the rydas cause we all rich and sh-t
think about what you used to have
and what you don’t have now
trying to hate on me with a gl-ss d-ck in your mouth
used to represent in cleveland black trucks with the b-mps
drive through the car wash now see you workin’ , wash my sh-t punk
you had all the b-tches, paper, no trouble
now your -ss is up in the air gettin banged out for pebbles
i don’t give a f-ck it’s like a horse with a broken leg
an old crusty -ss broken down piece of sh-t
what’s next?
next time i see ya
i’ll pull out my heater
and melt your brain with hot lead you m-th-f-cka
i can’t take it no more
i gave it everything i had
back on the bottom and everything is lookin bad
face mad cause i’m hungry and i’m broke as f-ck
i see a man on the corner and you know he’s stuck
he out of luck in the wrong place at the wrong time
i give a f-ck if he blind
all his money mine
on the dime i whip the gat out
handles slippery cause i’m sweaty
he tried to move so i’ma pull this lead out
check his pockets loose change and a note
sayin i used to be a rapper i’ma joke
hooked on dope and i don’t wanna live, d-mn
please somebody kill me and end this life big
back 2 crack i’m all f-ckin tried
slangin’ them dub tapes out the hoop ride
i tried, i tried to be a hip-hop star
but this rap sh-t didn’t go far, go far
back 2 crack i’m all f-ckin tried
slangin’ them dub tapes out the hoop ride
i tried, i tried to be a hip-hop star
but this rap sh-t didn’t go far, go far
hand me that m-th-f-ckin crack pipe
i wanna smoke me a pebble
i’m through tryin to be a rebel
i used to follow them hip-hop tours
handin my demos out at backstage doors
i’m through trying to be the next dr. dre
i’d rather just smoke this rock away
phoney deals, contracts, labels snakes everywhere
sh-t…
i heard that n-gg-s from the hood was goin way out
returning back to the hood servin fools like a paper route
scrounging up whatever loot they got to buy a key
but if ranchers grew weed like record sales and popularity
back to the corner slangin loose and clumps
gotta live ghetto fabulous with rims and b-mps
gotta have the f-ckin heater cause my hands are stingin
coming back in 2’s and 3’s tryin to peel your cap
cause occasionally you serve a lemon head delight
but you think them heads are stupid
cause it’s dark at night
plus you gotta get yours
by any means it’s on again
but you record slangin yayhoo
how the f-ck can you win
back 2 crack i’m all f-ckin tried
slangin’ them dub tapes out the hoop ride
i tried, i tried to be a hip-hop star
but this rap sh-t didn’t go far, go far
momma, momma i tried
i just, i just couldn’t do it
i mean, i mean d-mn you never helped a muf-cka
i mean, i’m sorry momma
that’s just drugs talkin momma
momma i’m sorry
back 2 crack i’m all f-ckin tried
slangin’ them dub tapes out the hoop ride
i tried, i tried to be a hip-hop star
but this rap sh-t didn’t go far, go far
back 2 crack i’m all f-ckin tried
slangin’ them dub tapes out the hoop ride
i tried, i tried to be a hip-hop star
but this rap sh-t didn’t go far, go far
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