Jack Cracker - People Wait Their Whole Lives lyrics

[Verse One: AD] People wait they whole life just to get in the game And once they on top, people spit it the same Same clothes, same flows Try to gimmick your name But I tell you The Crest flows, man sh** is gon' change It's gon' be a civil war they like "The British done came." Cause I ain't acting hardcore just to fit in the fame I'm up at your trapdoor, cracker spitting some flames You need more than a blinker just to get in this lane The witnesses came so you miss with your aim Yo a hit shouldn't change what's hip in your brain Got lips like a train when my tongue hit the track Get it done where you at when I come up to bat With The Crest on my hat See the rest fall flat [Sample from The Simpsons] Seems we are unfamiliar with sarcasm. I shall close the register at this point [Verse Two: Jack Cracker] I got that home squeeze pulp from major league's big gulps Taste the difference I got distance light years can't walk You talk backwards on bad habits to being upfront Straight smack words if it's the weed rolled in blunts Eat peanuts, spit shells, double fisted sloppers Smell like formaldehyde, down in the lab preserving rhymes I bring motion to still life, drawing in black light posters Slam a beer down on your new table with no coaster The pen's acidity Got you acting figgity At my own liberty, I can speak and increase humidity Drop your ego, parallel to ground zero As deep as we go there's no room for Last Action Hero Ask Craig Dolby and those who know me Mic's get Touched like Tony with the Force of Obi Won Kenobi Can't stop the weed intake When I drop you've got leaves to rake Cause knees to shake Like sticks and seeds Get ga**ed and douse the house party MC C to the R to the E-S-T-S don't forget TNT Baby we just We whatever we want to do Ahh, getting f**ed up how 'bout you? [Hook] {x2} People wait their whole life and got sh** in the end That's why you roll tight with a fist full of friends On your list, who was in? You'll crip to the end When you stiff laying dead bringing gifts to your kids