Rap/Hip-Hop.
This is Crisis... one artist, one rapper, one man.... New songs everyday, i stay on my grind. Reside in 407.. o town reppa..
Crice the Fusion is out you Can download it here:
http://www.datpiff.com/Crisis_Ice_Crice_The_Fusion.m17457.html
New mixtape is being worked on called Crice Reunited. Some songs are currently up. Listen to them and rate and comment them. Show Love...
You can view a ton of our music recording video sessions here:
www.youtube.com/icex03
Lyrics
Chours
Ima general, ill put ten slugz in you, best remember who, cuz ya boy could get it too(x3)
Ima general, ima general, make you surrender cruel , and leave u slendered wit out a clue
Verse 1
Ayo Ayo, explicit wit gats , I rip it wit raps, clip the fours if you talking that crap
Spittin if you spat, im whipping dat, and dis is to enform you ama general
Hopefully I mentioned im back, transform ya suspension to krack
And my gat reach ya balls like extention on bats,Im like a wrenchmen
The way im fixin ya spits to become legend wit raps, I end it in scrap
Send fire wen clap, spend high jack, when purchasing macs
Im murkin ya cats, hurtin ya fags, splittin ya brain like rehabs
You see black everytime I step in the booth, its like im rockin the 3.5 black and white tmacs
Nigga lean back, punches so hard they make ya teeth krack
Now you see dat, even Cass. Was forced to get his spleen wacked
The G’z back, vision of lyrics part one, encision ya spirits wit dark gunz
Holla at the kid wit the krack sack.
CHOURS
Verse 2
Niggas been weezy stashed, ill come through your hood easily cashed
Squeeze the macs, and leave u lookin like car accident crashed
The bars askin to blast, thiry cars wit chroms passin ya ass
The General is harassin wit glass, surpassin last to get hit fast
Shankin ya class, the children is amazed by my tracks,
Rankin wit mass, ill send bullets to start grazin ya back
Its either hatin or not likin the krack, cuz im producing every second
Never reckon the general, cuz you too, can be spending a few
Hes so cruel, donest hold any rules, just learn lyrics or stay in school
Got the army in Lac, Harmin money or wacks , dummies or tracks
Makin paper like a fuckin photycopy stack
You cant hold me back, I charge fo sacks, and barge for the macs
Ya niggas is small I need to enlarge ya stacks
