[Chorus x4]

Time To Check My Crackhouse, my crackhouse, my crackhouse


[Verse 1]


The P rat a tat
It's time to start checkin' %#@!
I'm the wrong ^!$$% in the projects to be $#&@in' with

Man get that Mack-11
It's time for some drama
Any ^!$$% come up short with the cheese gonna see his momma

Gone off that posit and slippin' that 4
I'm bout ta lay it down with this mutha$#&@in' toy
You (*##$es better break me off my money cuz I'm crazy

Girl you ain't got my cash
You won't see your baby
Put my dope in the baggies I mean the bundle up

Dollar bills in my $#&@in' pocket tightly crumbled up
50's in my mouth got my !@#$ tongue
Remember when I walk on the set

(*##$ I'm gonna leave you dumb
Break me off my cash
I ain't takin' no shorts

I'm aimin' that Tek-9 right at your heart
Ain't no $#&@in' return from the dead
I'm ready to kill (*##$

I'm the wrong ^!$$% in the game to be $#&@in' with
I'm kickin' doors down
Tryna' get my money

Leavin' fiends on the ground
Face down like dummies
You better have the cash

or your $$# in the body bag
Killa murda mutha$#&@a
I ain't runnin' from the tads

Rat-a-tat-tat is the sound from my gat
I told you mutha$#&@as that you won't be coming back
You came up short with the mutha$#&@in' grits

That's why yo $$# got caught up in some gangsta %#@!
Call me the black rambo
Cuz I don't give a $#&@

And just like my boy said
Yo $$# got plucked
You shoulda came right with my money

You started smokin'
That's why I had to break you off some tokens
So jump on the bus ride to hell (*##$

I'm gonna let your know who the $#&@ you be $#&@in' with
Tha M-A-STER to the mutha$#&@in' P
And I ain't takin' no shorts with ya'll ^!$$%s with my D


[Chorus x4]


[Verse 2]

Went Into the crackhouse and opened up the safe

One ^!$$% at the door lookin' at me hellah fake
I played it all like it was $#&@in good G
That's when I told my man

Hit 'em with the oozi!
That's it
1-2-times rat a tatta

One ^!$$% on the ground lookin' like a eggo plater
But I ain't even trippin'
Gotta show them I ain't fakin'

Cuz if these other ^!$$%s get me for some bacon
I started counting my dope
Everything was cool black

Headed to the front
Got them fiends walkin' in the back
I ain't even trippin'

Ain't no time to serve these fiends
I got 40 g's and two $#&@in' keys
headed to the bienz to put the $#&@in' cash up

Jumped on the freeway ^!$$% $#&@in' dashed bro
Think I see the rollers behind me through the rear-view
But I ain't even trippin' cuz I ran through clear view
Stopped at Egg-Zone tried to get some gas
That's when I see two robbers on my $$#

Played it all cold
Told B to get that pistol
Jumped back in the bienz shoulda seen they head whistle
I wen't back to the house and my homie want some flour
I ain't Scarface but got the money and the power

They call me Nino Brown
Or $#&@in' Frank Nitty
But if you come up short
There's gonna be some %#@! up in my city


[chorus x4]

Am I My Brothers Keep [x6]