Rack City Freestyle Lyrics

When thugs cry, part two, let's go Listen, I'll be killing the track, I told them I'd do this like it was a one-smack

Might be moving that, see, might be moving this, might be moving that

The way I spit on the track is so hard Them people, they just stay in the yard

Claim that they're hard, claim that they're real draw for the steel, beat the 12 gauge

Leave your body parts all over the place Think your that boy you ain't

Badder than me, madder than me, I'm the realest Mc

If you ever violate me, you'll get crushed No my man, I'll just eat you for lunch

Like it was a burger, like a Twin Tower burger You think that you're bad, but you're not a money earner

Think that it's like Ike, Tina Turner Think that you won't get bitch slapped

Told them people I'd do this like a one-smack Told them I'd do this like I told them I'd do this

Like I'm realer than most, I'm realer than most I draw for the toast, I beat niggas up

Leave him without a pulse The way I do this, Its like I got the gun

By my side like a holster I told them I'd do this like I put a naked picture poster

On the wall, you think that you're bad No, my man, I put the blood on the wall

Think that you're bad now, think that you're cool But you're not cooler than me, you're not madder than me

You're not badder than me, your just another fake MC You wanna be a G, nah, think that you're real

Got a full clip , Man blast off It still Think that you're bad now, man, I'm so real

Think that you're bad now, I'm so real

Listen, when thugs cry, part two You better know who I am right about now

Listen, I'm taking over the game, I split flames Told them, people, you better know my name

My name's sicker than all the other rappers out now The all these rappers are fake now

Nah, man, the all these rappers claim they're real But they're not gangsters, they're not bussing

No guns out Nah, man, I just put out the nine out

Told them I'd do this like a strikeout Nah, man, I do this like I told them I'm realer