CRANK Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
- God knew what he was doing when he made me (No mistakes), treat the game like Zelda, Im the missing link
- The grim reapers, grim reaper, This like a high temperature, go ahead, catch the fever
- Art in its finest hour, you should take a picture, pen deadly like the cylinder of a revolver
- The man behind the murder, dedication to the game like the Carter, spit my life and times like I'm Shawn Carter
- Stay with more dope than the fuckin' building called the Carter, Godzilla to you niggas, I am king of the monsters
- 5:46am penning killer shit, O-Dog with the Caine raps, such a menace
Got these snakes rattled (Bitch)
Care less if they offended
Good dope don't move itself (Trill shit)
With that said, indulge in my turbulence
Got these snakes rattled (Bitch)
Care less if they offended
Good dope don't move itself (Trill shit)
With that said, indulge in my turbulence
- The Prodigy who brings Havoc, like Gwen raised me with no manners, such a savage
- What I bring to the table is my art of war, like chess, make every move my best move
- Son-ing you cats, my flow will little nigga you, you know good and damn well this what I do
- My shit straight like analog at 6:00, marksman with the shit, call me Mr. Big Shot
- They say the south shall rise again, that's why I'm here to fuckin' Rap-A-Lot , so welcome to my block
- Think Big like Smalls did, my ambitions as a rider, Pac shit, my turbulence
Got these snakes rattled (Bitch)
Care less if they offended
Good dope don't move itself (Trill shit)
With that said, indulge in my turbulence
Got these snakes rattled (Bitch)
Care less if they offended
Good dope don't move itself (Trill shit)
With that said, indulge in my turbulence
- I do what I does, my arrogance my confidence, you don't like what I does, shoulder shrugs
- Pardon my interruption, ESPN, I'm just showing that I ball a little bit
- Highlight reels, off in real time, see me, like "E" pills in your system, you feel me
- Chef it up, you can say I'm just in the mix, one of one, no equals or equivalents
- Take everything, leave not a damn thing, flex hard, showoff, with this sweet serenade
- Seeing red, so its kill this, kill that, kill everything, how can I describe it, sweet