Raw Breed - Jimmy Crack Corn lyrics

[Verse 1:Nick Swift] Criminal minded, wanted by society See I'm the motherf**er that motherf**ers try to be So follow me, follow me, straight down the hill with a drill Now's a time to increase the sill The price you pay, is your life on the line Committing a crime every time to un-adine I find a soft person and it's plenty, yo i remember Yo remember I'm a repeat offender, to the public defender [Verse 2: Alexander The Great] And I'm a sick lunatic, yo I need a fix quick Yo for a fix, yo you know I commit Ma** murder, mayhem, yo I don't give a sh** Like I said I'm sick, yo give me a perk b**h No? Well here's a slug in yo face ho And now I got all your dough, you dead ho Pumped up, pop pills that will k** at will, ill, never stand still I'm doing every drug in a book, crook look evil I smoke weed, smoke crack and I shoot needles [Verse 3:Marc Rippin'] Jimmy Crack Corn, I'm an ill motherf**er sick brother I take from my boys and my mother Rampage out of control, to get paid all day All the day, one-eighths, there's no escape When I stalk when I walk I gotta' gun, better run I'm trigger happy, make it snappy Run your stuff, I don't care And don't you dare fight back You'll get the gat to the head, black No hats or yo the man or the mission No missing, my target's get hit And that's it [Hook] (x4) Yo, Jimmy Crack Corn, and I don't care, yeah [Skit 1] What's up Jimmy? (Yo, what up Jimmy?) What's goin' down? (Word) Bussit, I wanna get paid, ya'man! Ayyo man, ya'll wanna get paid, I know this brother with a sneaker store, yo he live around the way, he got NO security! Word! I know about that brotha, I know where the safe at in the back! Let's do that n***a man! (Let's do it) [Verse 4:Alexander The Great] So I stepped in the store, there was no one around So I, co*ked the hammer, shot the fat man behind the counter A-yo Jimmy, take up the rear, make sure the coast is clear You got the idea, yeah [Verse 5 Marc Rippin] I got the door, Jimmy, get the safe Keep it clear, I'm your eyes and ears Jimmy get the register and make it quick A-yo, I'm shaking motherf**er, I need my fix [Verse 6: Nick Swift] So I run to the back of the place And stuck my gun in his face "Yo, yo, yo, open up the safe!" Money grip said "no" So I shot him in the toe Just to let him know he better give me all his dough I know, that this is a hot sneaker place Mad loot in the safe, so I'm gonna have to take It all, so don't you ever speak a peep I'll be back next week Yo, I'm coming next week [Skit 2:Alex/Nick/Marc] #1: Ayyo' Jimmy did you k** him? #2: Nah #1: How much was in the safe? #2: We got crazy, crazy papes to separate #3: Ayyo' give me my dough so I can buy mad d** #3: Give me my dough, cause yo I gotta buy slugs #2: Yo look in the bag All: Oh my, my, my! #2: Yo this crazy dough All: Yo we gonna get high! [Hook] (x4) Yo, Jimmy Crack Corn, and I don't care, yeah [Verse 8: Alexander The Great] Yo I got my cut, so I crept to the spot Yo I got a fat knot, so you know what I got Got- d**, and my brothers went on their own ways [Enough?] that I got will last a wild few days Now that my cash is gone, word is bond I'm a bug off, to the street-side love A crime wave for days, yo I don't give a f** Watching my back, from all the brothers I hadn't stuck [Shoot the gat?] [Verse 9: Nick Swift] Yo, I jump through the jungle With the bundle in my pocket Yes, a fat rocket Good, mind your business, cause business is risky Crispy dollar bills keep my pockets filled I'm ill, so I don't need to chill on the corner No bother, for the fact I just don't wanna Wanted on the street, cause the heat is warm Word is bond, only the strong can live long If I were you [???] I don't wanna be white Since my dough is good, I'm sticking up tonight [Verse 10: Marc Rippin'] Well goodnight, lights out, see ya' later I spent my dough, I gotta go to get your loot Here's the scoop I'm cracked up, backed up, I [???] [retro?] Now you know, n***as in my way gotta get slayed I gotta have it, I gotta have it A [???] a day, with no job: gotta rob I need my fix, I'm in the mix [?] itchy I'm way past pride, and don't care if you diss me I'm on a quest, I'm on the street Yo I'm gone, I lost my mind man It's Jimmy Crack Corn It's Jimmy Crack Corn [Hook] (x4) Yo, Jimmy Crack Corn, and I don't care, yeah //I know this is a really rough transcription, had to get the ball rolling with something. All help is appreciated!