Lord Infamous - Get It Crackin lyrics

[Hook: T-Rock] 2x None of you n***as want beef Let's get it crackin' We ain't gon' rest till you sleep So let's get it crackin' We will show up on your street Like let's get it crackin' It's all like war, ain't no peace When we get the clappin' [Verse 1: Lord Infamous] Infamous, trick, I'm the deadliest rapper To ever spit this rapid-fire-a** flow You really don't want to be pissing me off I will wait till you sleep and cut your f**in' throat Look up the Scarecrow in your dictionary And you will see I'm defined of the pain I'm taking a needle and fill it with acid And stick it into your damn jugular vein I promise you b**h, you don't want to get wrong Cause matter of fact trick I am calling you blob f** what you think, I will blast out your thoughts I will grind up your bones and I saw 'em like dust I sit back in the suburbs You slap me sixties n***as with Slytherin gangs I can't figure out for the life of me Google say you whack a** n***as on contract mane I'm back in the day when life was a hell And I'm here to say "all of you pussies damn straight" When Lucifer let me up out the hell gates He told me "bring me back up the MC slay" I'm cookin' up fresh f**in' wussies ... time for my f**in' (?) grip You talk some sh** I wash your f**in' mouth out with some ma**engill I ram this long barrel .44 mag up yo a** But I'll just put it to yo dome But you will probably like that f*g Infamous c**aine a**a**in, weak n***as I blast 'em up outta the universe b**h you better disperse 'fore I spill your brains in your purse [Hook: T-Rock] 2x None of you n***as want beef Let's get it crackin' We ain't gon' rest till you sleep So let's get it crackin' We will show up on your street Like let's get it crackin' It's all like war, ain't no peace When we get the clappin' [Verse 2: T-Rock] You won't see tomorrow My k**ers too crunk and hostile Don't need the hollow Smack a bottle 'cross his avocado Follow the (?) swallow Yo grindin' die like Pablo Game is the boss , you just a (?) For real a b**h I know Hey pic this like Pica**o Knock n***as out like Drago Business is business, it's the model This life is a lotto You doin' me like Rocko Bitin' a G, you borrow The style from me so we burnin' up yo (?) logo Panic caught off in morrow The family heart full of sorrow Empty the cartridge in yo (?) I'm heartless (?) sh** from hater's informal Smarter than you retardos Lyrical Leonardo Dressed in all-black like I'm Zorro I'mma spark up a (?) (?) live in sorrow Keep goin' hard And f**in' more hoes than Ricky Ricardo Five-six with a Mac-11 Detention my presence Blacken yo section within seconds No matter the preference [Hook: T-Rock] 2x None of you n***as want beef Let's get it crackin' We ain't gon' rest till you sleep So let's get it crackin' We will show up on your street Like let's get it crackin' It's all like war, ain't no peace When we get the clappin' [Verse 3: II Tone] (?) for you n***as who like to talk but never move See his (?) upon my chest, don't try me like a fool Meanin' (?) on sight, my mind ain't right Sippin' syrup and kryptonite Gun co*kin', s**ers droppin' in the M like every night I'm on a mission, got 'em wishin' that you make it back Choppers poppin', shells droppin' then the line goes flat I'm a Magnolia n***a, it's been in me since my birth Others talk that sh** and swallow spit My Crime Click run this turf n***as havin' half, they flippin', floppin' I'm a G, I'm never stoppin' In too deep, I'm hellbound Y'all wanna see my casket droppin' Thuggin', pimpin', gangsta walkin' Swag so fly, yo b**h-a** stalkin' Nina is my pa**enger So what's up with that sh** you talkin'? Forty reasons, ain't no question My best friends are Smith & Wesson Satan's soldier, flip the folder So ya better count yo blessings Sick of you n***as that talkin' that sh** And lyin' about the pistol packin' I'm so, so hood, (?) something (?) good I'm wishing you would Let's get it crackin' [Hook: T-Rock] 2x None of you n***as want beef Let's get it crackin' We ain't gon' rest till you sleep So let's get it crackin' We will show up on your street Like let's get it crackin' It's all like war, ain't no peace When we get the clappin'