Crack The Egg

[Sean Price] It go R...U.C.K 32 years old, receding, I need a toupee Got a bitch in Washington Heights named Guadalupe She suck dick and sell nicks in front of New Way Bodega, the alpha the omega From beginning to end, Ruck is never ya friend dude Understand pa we straight enemies Keep riffin' I'll slip the clip in and throw ten of these David Ruffin of rap, I got a gun When I bust you feel stuck in the trap Nowhere to run, rat in a maze I throw the gat to your braids Blow the hair off your side now take you back to a fade This ain't the same Ruckness from back in the days I'm older now...and that was a phase The weed smoke we toke mostly black and some haze Boot Camp for life, I'm ready to rock Collapse on the stage [Hook: Mr. Eon] {x2} This is boom bap music We the conductors, instructors with something destructive to touch you with Is you ready? I was born to wreck this Corner store filthy cause the natives are restless [Sean Price] Ayo, you ain't as nice as you thought you was You think too much, your whole flow stink you suck Quit rappin' You need to lift some weights And come back as a rapper's bodyguard to get that cake There's a lot of motherfuckers who ain't get that break Heroine flow, withdraw, get that shake I got cops on my back like, "Get that ape" Spin around, bongk! get that eight Motherfucker