笨小笨Crack Sandwich歌词由JID演唱，出自专辑《The Forever Story (Extended Version)》，下面是《Crack Sandwich》完整版歌词！
Crack Sandwich歌词完整版
Crack Sandwich (Explicit) - JID
Lyrics by：Destin Route/Carl McCormick/Thomas Brown/Dylan Ismael Teixeira/Benjamin Tolbert/John Welch
Composed by：Destin Route/Carl McCormick/Thomas Brown/Dylan Ismael Teixeira/Benjamin Tolbert/John Welch
Gotta bring it to you cowards y'all wanted it
Cowards and it's gonna be sicker than all the ******
Yeah uh look
You can tell a ***** like me ain't never had ****
R.I.P. I miss my dawgs like Mike Vick
Zombies in that midnight fog them bars sick 'em
Fall victim to a gun brawl started over some b***hes huh
****** trippin' they takin' whatever's given
The irony when a ****** starvin' gotta grip the biscuit
Jump the fence empty all the dishes out your kitchen
If you witness it then click click click and they spill the grits
Feel the kick **** a fair catch kill 'em who tryna take the hit
First take go to first base Stephen A. Smith Wess'
On the hip talkin' **** like Skip
Or Shannon sharp-shootin' off the top of the cliff
And if I gotta bring it to you cowards then it's gonna be sick
Put in my ten thousand hours while the clock still ticks
Zone-6 five fingers with the "Suck my ****"
Me and Izzy was slap-boxin' ***** bust my lip
Start fightin' lil' brother on some tough guy ****
But if you ever did me wrong he on some "What's right" ****
Bust a left feel the pressure like the bus pipe drip
Blood red rum sippin' they ain't cut like this momma said
"When you fall down stand up get a bandage"
"I ain't got cheeseburger money make a sandwich"
"Why you bein' bad
See ya dad get your *** whipped"
Seven crackhead bad kids in a caravan
Somebody involved in stealin' it's on it wasn't
It's gon' be so bad
When the girl went off on Precious
The girl went off on Precious Rosalyn went in
No Rosalyn said "Oh for real I'll see you when you get outside"
Exactly exactly
That's okay my fault my fault my fault
For real
No no no no stop stop stop stop stop yo yo yo yo yo
Look uh
You can tell a ***** like me ain't met a ***** like me
Metaphysical things seen in dreams what you believe
You bleed I bleed and draw blood
I'm a ****** artiste
Artest with the gun
I can give my world peace give your world ether
Big **** or grief I can give your girl either
She could be the could be the collapse of a kingdom
But king's gotta peep the seat word to Caesar
Remind me to keep receipts y'all **** weak
I ain't worried that that bull**** leaked
See the volumes it speaks to your broke speakers
N***as breakin' they back tryna promote some **** that ain't even ****
They ask for my coat when I walk through the door
God flow I don't walk on the floor
God knows y'all h*es y'all shows ain't packin' the door
Crackin' the floor I don't even know if *****s rappin' no more
Uh okay
'Round in my city I am my shooter
Mindin' my business I am not you
'Round in my city I am my shooter
Mindin' my business I am not you
'Round in my city I am my shooter
Mindin' my business I am not you
'Round in my city I am my shooter
Mindin' my business how about you
Look uh I do it for Royal and Rosalyn Rachel and Carl
Izzy Precious Destin strong seven kids different blessings
Hey
Izzy athletic as ****
All-American star hard head
Scholarship at a school in New Orleans
On the football **** but in class he on the smart ****
Hey
Black man using his mind it's a target on your forehead
Gotta stay on point like a marksman
Make a mark leave a footprint went for a marching
Bro graduating so we heading to the blue state
Fam' celebrating granny cooking up a few cakes
Yeah gown on with the cap like a toupee
Handed a diploma all the Routes say "Hooray"
Yeah hooray today catch a bouquet
Tonight it probably be a movie what's a Blu-Ray
I got some new Js and a fade we hit the section
With the football team and a couple other professionals
It sound cool but really this a confessional
Hey
Twenty minutes in it Precious and 'nem went to the restroom
Said they got to hittin' with some women and they 'bout to get kicked out
They ain't even tell us what that **** was about
All I really seen from the big VIP couch
Was a ***** swing it hit my sister right in the mouth
The bouncer tried to block the door that way we couldn't get out
But **** that the whole team bust that mother****er down
Now we fighting in the street it's like ten against twenty-three
I was seventeen swinging on any and everything
Bing bing see my brother doing buddy like a boxing ring
Ros' got a b***h doing the hair weave sling
So beautiful beating a*s was like a family thing
Fighting together made us tighter in spite of how we would argue and scream
And now we brawling right outside of a party in New Orleans
And all the people start police-calling
Pack us inside of a paddy wagon we sardines
To Saltine crackers that wanna shackle us in chains
Hey
Lo and behold they held us in a holding cell for six
Or maybe seven hours just to let us go without a stain
But who's to blame when all of us got the same mind frame
We like a gang mom and pop'll probably be proud and ashamed
Pound for pound my sister Precious never lost a fade
Got up off the ground and she said she could hear my father sayin'
"When you fall down stand up get the bandage"
"I ain't got cheeseburger money make a sandwich"
"Why you bein' bad
See ya dad get your *** whipped"
Seven crackhead bad kids in a caravan yeah
Hold on hold on hold on
What happened
What happened
What happened
We came in the club
We're talking we go in the restaurant
I go in the bathroom open the door
"Dang B you could've said sorry"
Ros' said "B you ain't gotta say all that it ain't that serious"
And she was all "Oh it's that serious because you were in the bathroom"
Ros' said "Okay B I got you B come outside"
Taj she opened the door Rosalyn said "Roof"
I said "Okay we fighting"
**** she was in the stall
Oh the stall door
Yeah she was peeing girl she pulled her pants up
She opened the door and received it
Rosalyn met her
Ayy you know what
