Lloyd Banks - Super Crack Lyrics
Lloyd Banks Lyrics
Super Crack Lyrics
[10 seconds fades-in]
[Movie Bites from "Frankenhooker (1990) ", James Lorinz as Jeffrey Franken speaks:]
THIS CRACK SHIT'S KILLIN 'EM! ("Beat Butcha, BLAAAT! ")
This super crack will get the job done a lot quicker.
[Verse 1:]
'Tention in the spot now, - SouthSide in the hoouuse!
Pretty f*ckin' pops when I get topped right on the couch.
Bitch's eyes poppin' cause I popped in unannounced
I'm fresh straight from the dealer, we gon' inhale a whole ounce.
Full accounts, - foreign and clean, bubbly they love me
Three at a time jugglin'. - Mink cover the snubby.
Diamond rings and Blondie flings, I'm fly as Armani wings,
Crack flow! - And I'm on that Marley Green, I'm Charlie Sheen
Winnin'! - Turn the VIP into sinnin'
The last round got me spinnin' bet I wake up with these women.
Lingerie, even bombs away, make up on linen
Six rounds, Revolver day. - Break her when I did 'em.
Game spitter, my mind deep! - I take these bitch swimmin'
F*ck 'em, I will forget 'em, let the naked pictures get 'em!
Good chronic for hard livin' - and exotic cars driven
Balls hittin', start shittin' when my album's start shippin'!
[Chorus:]
Trip on! - We ain't trippin'. - so much money we tippin'
Bitches and bottles poppin', boy all that frontin's forbidden.
Benjamin's with no limit. - Spend 'em soon as we get 'em
Take 'em back to the future is feelin' like the beginnin'!
I'm back, back to the top with it (top with it) - Drop kitted! (drop kitted!)
E'ryday on that bullshit. - The block did it! (the block did it!)
Uuhh! (uuhh!) - So I guess I owe you one, (so I guess I owe you one...)
Then watch how I get some! (then watch how I get some!)
[Verse 2:]
Uh! - Upgradin' lil' gears, gearin' up for the summers
Spoke is from the winter, - been tearin' 'em up with the lumber.
I wonder - if I'll get that feelin' before my numbers
Called for me to go under through four seasons of stunna.
Ain't no need for the punter, - create the hit, - make it stick,
Take the flick, - frontin', flickin' ashes out my favorite whip.
Boom Baps and Bentleys makin' the neighbors sick
They'd rather me in a coffin cause I'm horsin' shit.
New Year. - I'm a bring it in like the old me
Frozey! - Racks by the shelf, right where the hoes be.
We're drinkin' all night! - Reflectin' on the mornin' after
His girl a beauty. - I'm met, charmed and autographed her.
The more the millions of dollars, the more the laughter
Four wheelers, Impalas, I'm ballin' past ya.
Only himself can stop him, he got the town poppin'
Rubber bands snap in our lane and hit the ground droppin'!
[Chorus]
[16 seconds instrumental]
[Movie Bites from "Frankenhooker (1990) ", James Lorinz as Jeffrey Franken speaks:]
I'm merely gonna place a lethal form of crack in their presence.
They don't have to take it!
Nobody has a gun to their head.
They don't wanna do it, they can... just say: "No". [beat fades-out]
[Movie Bites from "Frankenhooker (1990) ", James Lorinz as Jeffrey Franken speaks:]
THIS CRACK SHIT'S KILLIN 'EM! ("Beat Butcha, BLAAAT! ")
This super crack will get the job done a lot quicker.
[Verse 1:]
'Tention in the spot now, - SouthSide in the hoouuse!
Pretty f*ckin' pops when I get topped right on the couch.
Bitch's eyes poppin' cause I popped in unannounced
I'm fresh straight from the dealer, we gon' inhale a whole ounce.
Full accounts, - foreign and clean, bubbly they love me
Three at a time jugglin'. - Mink cover the snubby.
Diamond rings and Blondie flings, I'm fly as Armani wings,
Crack flow! - And I'm on that Marley Green, I'm Charlie Sheen
Winnin'! - Turn the VIP into sinnin'
The last round got me spinnin' bet I wake up with these women.
Lingerie, even bombs away, make up on linen
Six rounds, Revolver day. - Break her when I did 'em.
Game spitter, my mind deep! - I take these bitch swimmin'
F*ck 'em, I will forget 'em, let the naked pictures get 'em!
Good chronic for hard livin' - and exotic cars driven
Balls hittin', start shittin' when my album's start shippin'!
[Chorus:]
Trip on! - We ain't trippin'. - so much money we tippin'
Bitches and bottles poppin', boy all that frontin's forbidden.
Benjamin's with no limit. - Spend 'em soon as we get 'em
Take 'em back to the future is feelin' like the beginnin'!
I'm back, back to the top with it (top with it) - Drop kitted! (drop kitted!)
E'ryday on that bullshit. - The block did it! (the block did it!)
Uuhh! (uuhh!) - So I guess I owe you one, (so I guess I owe you one...)
Then watch how I get some! (then watch how I get some!)
[Verse 2:]
Uh! - Upgradin' lil' gears, gearin' up for the summers
Spoke is from the winter, - been tearin' 'em up with the lumber.
I wonder - if I'll get that feelin' before my numbers
Called for me to go under through four seasons of stunna.
Ain't no need for the punter, - create the hit, - make it stick,
Take the flick, - frontin', flickin' ashes out my favorite whip.
Boom Baps and Bentleys makin' the neighbors sick
They'd rather me in a coffin cause I'm horsin' shit.
New Year. - I'm a bring it in like the old me
Frozey! - Racks by the shelf, right where the hoes be.
We're drinkin' all night! - Reflectin' on the mornin' after
His girl a beauty. - I'm met, charmed and autographed her.
The more the millions of dollars, the more the laughter
Four wheelers, Impalas, I'm ballin' past ya.
Only himself can stop him, he got the town poppin'
Rubber bands snap in our lane and hit the ground droppin'!
[Chorus]
[16 seconds instrumental]
[Movie Bites from "Frankenhooker (1990) ", James Lorinz as Jeffrey Franken speaks:]
I'm merely gonna place a lethal form of crack in their presence.
They don't have to take it!
Nobody has a gun to their head.
They don't wanna do it, they can... just say: "No". [beat fades-out]
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