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Kace Moon-Crackman(fiend's version)
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This song is hilarious listen to iot,i did it off eminem's "My name is" beat and imitated his style a bit.Listen bar by bar verse by verse.Go to my lyric section you'll laugh your ass off.
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The New Danger (my rose from the concrete) They said the New Danger would have it’s limits, They also said the blind would everlastingly be deprived of image
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#134,472 today Peak #996
#83,435 in subgenre Peak #488
Author
Kace Moon
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yes
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August 08, 2005
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MP3 3.8 MB 128 kbps 0:00
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This song is hilarious listen to iot,i did it off eminem's "My name is" beat and imitated his style a bit.Listen bar by bar verse by verse.Go to my lyric section you'll laugh your ass off.There's two Crackman songs one the Hustler Version and this one the fiend's version.Hustler version coming this week.
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CrackMan(fiends anthem)[Chorus: repeat 2X] hook Hi! I’m CrackMan (187 on a muthafuckin rock) (what?) I’m CrackMan \ (who?) I’m CrackMan [scratches] swallowing these rock like Packman Hi! I’m CrackMan (187 on a muthafuckin rock) (what?) I’m CrackMan \ (who?) I’m CrackMan [scratches] swallowing these rock like Packman Ahem.. excuse me! Can everyone have the attention of my ass please? verse] enough said/ my eyes dead red / Dumb than a muthafucka got on the bus/ Wanting to take route twenty four/ But took route twelve / twice instead/ Sleeping on Card board boxes/ My only Access to a Mattress/ My weights than lost it/ Using a belt to keep up my spandex/ poor than a muthafucka/ Bouncing food stamps / At past cash checks/ Cant pay for a car/ Doing drive bys / Out of public transits/ It’s CrackMan/ I shit when I talk/ With impeccable force/ Spot a dime under car tires/ And pick up cars/ Like the incredible hulk/ but they’ve been highly mistaken/ I’m Burning women with crack pipes/ While yelling I’m Rick James bitch / I just put on a wig of dreds, smoked a couple of O.Zs to the heads/ Until I was steaming red/ And became his replacement / “O my God Its CrackMan” /(woman’s voice yelling) Better remember that name bitch/ Jump in my Shopping cart/ Like it was the crack mobile Made famous / I’m Seriously impoverished / I can hardly afford to pay attention/ Mentally bothered / And did I mention/ I think I just fell victim/ To my first morning sickness/ (oh my god I think I’m pregnant) Hook Hi! I’m CrackMan (187 on a muthafuckin rock) (what?) I’m CrackMan \ (who?) I’m CrackMan [scratches] swallowing these rock like Packman Hi! I’m CrackMan (187 on a muthafuckin rock) (what?) I’m CrackMan \ (who?) I’m CrackMan [scratches] swallowing these rock like Packman Scratch song off for interview) Then do skit u made up verse] Well Eight days straight/ My eyes wide awake/ My minds still tumbling what to do/ tried to get a job/ The application asked for sex/ Marked m and f/ And Sundays too./ My Sobriety is a burdening / Burned out / on the couch/ Wrapped in my mothers curtaining/ Holey Dooby over my eyes / Exposed to hidden purposes/ Snapped out of it instantly/ Turned on the BET/ Hopefully to the receive The message / Saw Wu Tang on / Now Swearing to God/ They was an African orange beverage/ Tripping over cordless phones/ and strapped myself with double Kevlar’s/ I’m dirty as hell/ Using my bath water for chemical substances / Blinded by my own smell/ Even I can barely stomach it/ Got a strawberry/ Did her like a NASCAR / The Chick burned four rubbers in one night / Dazed and confused/ Putting lipstick on my forehead/ Just to finally make up my mind/ hook Hi! I’m CrackMan (187 on a muthafuckin rock) (what?) I’m CrackMan \ (who?) I’m CrackMan [scratches] swallowing these rock like Packman Hi! I’m CrackMan (187 on a muthafuckin rock) (what?) I’m CrackMan \ (who?) I’m CrackMan [scratches] swallowing these rock like Packman verse] The truth is plaguing/ I’m not addicted to cocaine / I’m just seduced to the fragrance / My screws loose / I need full on maintence/ I'm ready to leave, Put me on Fear Factor I’m ready to die/ Just for a rock/ I’ll be carried inside/ the cemetery/ and buried alive/ Am i over dosing I can barely reply/ So much toxic/ I cant tell reality from fantasy/ Plus These Narcotics/ Got me in thin lines / between ethereality and blasphemy/ Kids standing in an crowd/ Yelling/ CrackMan you burned out / shit yall act like you never set on corners posed as a girl/ and sold yo ass/ just for crack money/ Like I’m The first person in world/ to sell my car / just for gas money./(shit gas is crack prices now) My cold body supplies crack victims/ My brains dead weight / Making the Bush administrat
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