SNAP, CRACKLE & POP

THUN

VERSE 1

I mastered the art, Crafted my part
Disregard for the law, Get scratched by the claw
Its not what you saw, No snitchin in the park
Alone in the yard, Get sliced after dark
Take it to heart, The streets is the guard
Imma leave a mark, Stains on these bricks
Spit game on these tricks, Raising our kids
Mary Jane in our cigs, Portrayed by the journalists
Shame on these pigs, We talk with a lisp
Walk with a limp, Show off with our shit
Cocking the four fifth, Locked up another bid
Backyard hussle get hoodwinked
THINK, Fast before ya blink
This life is a trip, Steal from the rich
Give back to the poor, Its chess across seaboards
That modern day folklore, Hitting metal blades on clavichords
Scorned!!!

CHORUS (2X)

Snap crackle and pop
Jamming the glock,
reload it and unlocked
letting off 6 shots
Heat fired burned by the cops
in the streets supported by blocks
tough talk my team stays on watch

TYRONE

VERSE 2

Streetwise thugs, small bucks in big trucks
Rapper bates, guzzle away bottles of Scotch
The city gut, fruitcakes and crackpots
And out-of-towners take wrong turns to wrong parts
Wrong blocks, concrete trash and burned out cars
Loud mouths talk much walk with a bloody snotbox
Houses with couch potatoes sit and watch re-runs
Meanwhile on the streets fiends inhale the angel dust
Prostitutes for lust, cock back squeeze and bust
Hammer triggering slugs, or was it the bedroom thrust
Another one bites the dust and get a casket
Too much derelicts within the city limit
Addicts in clinics, young elders are bread winners
Gravity on buildings, the artistry of city children
Rats in sewer systems, slum block
Downtown uptown suburbs and projects

CHORUS (2X)

Snap crackle and pop
Jamming the glock,
reload it and unlocked
letting off 6 shots
Heat fired burned by the cops
in the streets supported by blocks
tough talk my team stays on watch

MOD THE BLACK MARVEL

VERSE 3

Eyo pops smoked crack and he snapped..
border line mind out of order
front of the liquor store on the corner
stones bone trails serial kills tracked to Cali
Where TNT amulets limbs across the valley
Amityville garbage pail children of the corn field
house built on hamburger hill
the ordeals from spinning cartwheels and grinders windmills
wolfs with meat grills, Cheap kills is free meals.


CHORUS (2X)

Snap crackle and pop
Jamming the glock,
reload it and unlocked
letting off 6 shots
Heat fired burned by the cops
in the streets supported by blocks
tough talk my team stays on watch