Cracker Don't Play

Cracker Dont Play

Genre: Rap

(Verse 1)

Yo, I bet you don’t even have one,

Mac cracker out here talkin' shit, you done,

Flexin’ like a boss, thinkin’ you the man,

But when it comes to heat, you ain’t got a plan.

Thug life, real tight, we ballin’ in the night,

Bitches on my side, yeah we ready for the fight,

Run your mouth, you outta luck,

Talkin’ big, but you ain’t tough, what the fuck?

(Chorus)

Cracker, you ain’t got the drive,

Actin’ all hard, but you barely survive,

I bet you don’t even have one,

Mac cracker, better run when I’m done.

(Verse 2)

Steppin’ on the scene, I’m the motherfuckin’ king,

You just a little pawn, man, you can’t even swing,

Got my crew, we flexin’, bringin’ that heat,

You know we never back down, can’t accept defeat.

Talkin’ big, but your game is weak,

You a lil’ boy, I’m the one they seek,

Bumpin’ in the club, yeah we livin’ large,

You just a spectator, never in charge.

(Chorus)

Cracker, you ain’t got the drive,

Actin’ all hard, but you barely survive,

I bet you don’t even have one,

Mac cracker, better run when I’m done.

(Outro)

So back off, little boy, know your place,

Step to the real ones, you’ll just get erased,

I’m out here grindin’, no time for the fake,

Mac cracker, get it straight, that’s the breaks!