Lets Get It Crackin

Lyrics

--Will.i.am-
 Here, over here, over here, over here, over here, over here, over...
 --Will.i.am-
 Come on, come on, come on,
 come on/ Baby, I got the cush and a bottle patron so
 let's get it crackin' let's get it,
 get it crackin' baby/ Let's get it crackin' let's get it, get it crackin'
 Layzie Bone
 Let me get this crackin', what's happenin'?
 Yeah, I'm all about my paper stackin'/ I'm a floss
 on the scene when I feel like flashin'/ Check the record,
 I went way past platinum/ My occupation,
 I'm smashin' takin' anything I want cause I got the
 bacon/ I'm a keep it shakin',
 these moves I'm makin'/ Everything to prove,
 no time is wastin'/ These niggas hatin' but that ain't
 nothin' new/ Niggas die slow when the Thugs slide through,
 yeah/ Three deep in that Bently coupe,
 a nigga pull to the club, like what it do/ I'm a fool
 with a swag, I'm a tool in a bag/ Nigga so clean I
 don't need to brag/ Pretty girls on my,
 try to leave with half, but they fuck wit'cha boy cause
 they see the cash/ I'm a buy the bar,
 hit the floor/ Stackin' up the club,
 cause I'm blazin' droll/ I'm a do it real big till
 I'm faded, yo/ And I'm the man 'round here,
 I'm amazin', ho/ This Layzie flow got me mad respect,
 and if a nigga disrespect,
 I'm a have his neck/ A lot of niggas in the past that
 I had to check, they found out I was playin' with a half a deck, yep
 --Will.i.am-
 Come on, come on, come on,
 come on/ Baby, I got the cush and a bottle patron so
 let's get it crackin' let's get it,
 get it crackin' baby/ Let's get it crackin' let's get it, get it crackin'
 Bizzy Bone
 A little something for the ladies,
 gettin' that money by any means/ Who get with the playa-type,
 thuggish ruggish, from the hood with good genes/ Who
 kick it in high heels, plenty tank tops,
 camoflague fatigues or thongs clear to the vision so
 you can see some good things/ Stretch marks?
 Body smoother than marble floors in the Hamptons/ Living
 large in a condominium or mini mansion/ Side kick,
 mobile phone, free, flip like Kurt/ I'm sort of religious,
 superstitious, but I ain't scared to flirt/ I'm from
 the dirt, root and soot/ Came up on my own foot/ Used
 to hang with the crooks, I keep a job on my books/
 I took my chance with many girls,
 and still I look for the woman/ I like it crazy,
 sexy and cool; Waterfalls,
 good lookin'/ I can remember back in school,
 being judged by Chips/ And so I hooked up with the
 Bone Thugs, suddenly I'm the shit/ And baby momma's
 drama, common dilemas and problems/ And now,
 I'm single, ready to mingle/ Holla, holla, holla, holla
 Krayzie Bone
 Now I'm tryin' to get crackin',
 tryin' to get into some action/ So come and take a
 ride with Krayzie Jackson/ Don't worry about the weed
 or drank, I got some/ This potent dope,
 let's smoke and choke/ I can put you on a lovely level
 where you never been/ Especially is you're stressed
 and depressed, yes, I got the medicine/ Sippin' a little
 bit of Patron, let me help you in the zone/ Put some
 Thug music on, something like this,
 something like a Bone song,
 and oh, don't ease your mind,
 unwind/ Let's slide just a little bit closer/ Just
 feel my vibe, and chill, get high/ Hey now
 (Hey now) What'chu receive-a
 (What'chu receve-a) Ecstacy if you try this a reefa/
 We rollin' blowin'/ Potent potions got you open,
 it's got you focused/ Let's smoke some more then
 --Will.i.am-
 Come on, come on, come on,
 come on/ Baby, I got the cush and a bottle patron so
 let's get it crackin' let's get it,
 get it crackin' baby/ Let's get it crackin' let's get it, get it crackin'
 Wish Bone
 When I'm gone on the Patron,
 have me humpin' all night long,
 long/ Heavy breathin' she all good,
 but I can't seem to reason/ So I guess I'm too high/
 Turn it over, let her ride
 (Let her ride) Let her get hers two more times,
 I guess that's what I'd rather do/ But that liquor
 brings that attitude, and I might have to down a nigga/
 Let off a round or two; Watch how they scatter,
 nigga (Nigga) Thugsta's pull triggers,
 fool/ Ain't nothin' new, you know how we do it,
 do'/ It's an everyday thang,
 thang/ Follow nothin' but thugsta's rules/ We can drank,
 we can drank/ We can smoke,
 we can smoke/ Hit the weedman,
 hit the store 'fore it close/ And we gotta keep it
 goin' till early in the morning/ I'm a POD,
 so we gotta keep it goin' cause I can get higher,
 higher/ If you can get higher,
 higher, then we can stay right, right/ You know ain't no party liver
 Will.i.am
 We got drinks to serve, twistin' up the herb so fuck
 what's over there, there's a party over here/ We got
 drinks to serve, twistin' up the herb so fuck what's
 over there, there's a party over here/ We got drinks
 to serve, twistin' up the herb so fuck what's over
 there, there's a party over here/ We got drinks to
 serve, twistin' up the herb so fuck what's over there,
 there's a party over here, over here, over here...
 --Will.i.am-
 Come on, come on, come on,
 come on/ Baby, I got the cush and a bottle patron so
 let's get it crackin' let's get it,
 get it crackin' baby/ Let's get it crackin' let's get it, get it crackin'

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Duration
05:39
Key
1
Tempo
143 BPM

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