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Crack Baby


by Ice Cube. Buy album CD: Raw Footage


Are you a grown crack baby born in the eighties?
Are you a grown crack baby born in the eighties?
Are you a grown crack baby born in the eighties?
Are you the motherfucker that broke in my Mercedes?

Let me tell y'all, the definition of shady
It's a nigga like you that think it's all gravy
Do some dumb shit, dumber than join the Navy
What yo' broke ass doin' with a hundred babies?

Strap it on please, you're spreadin' STD's
Throughout the hood, you's a walkin' disease
You took the bad ones, and you turned 'em into sad ones
Bitch you dumb too, fuckin' with the last ones

You's a crazy nigga goin' in and out of there
Like you love it, but nigga I'm outta here
When they crack the door, boy I ain't comin' back
I'm tryin' to figure out why you keep runnin' back?

Are you a grown crack baby born in the eighties?
Are you a grown crack baby born in the eighties?
Are you a grown crack baby born in the 'eighties?
Are you the motherfucker that broke in my Mercedes?

Sick with it, bipolar, crazy as the Ayatollah
Went in to buy a soda, now we shootin' at the rollers
He looked at me like, "Cube, I thought you was a soldier"
I am nigga, but not for a Coca-Cola

Jumped out my car when his head hit the tar
It bust like a jar but he still wanted to spar
They jumped out and hit his ass with the taser
Fifty thousand volts turned him into Joe Frazier

Beat they ass, took they badge, took they guns and they cash
Came by the bar, nigga rollin' in they squad car
Blue and red lights flashin' like a superstar
I just shook my head and wondered who the fuck you are

Are you a grown crack baby born in the eighties?
Are you a grown crack baby born in the eighties?
Are you a grown crack baby born in the eighties?
Are you the motherfucker that broke in my Mercedes?

You've got to be a crack baby, turn into a grown-up
Sharp as a bowlin' ball, brain like a donut
My daddy told me that the early bird get the worm
He told me that the early dope fiend get the sherm

Three am, see you ridin' on that bicycle
Old motherfucker, what you doin' on that tricycle?
You's a cold motherfucker like a icicle
With your grandmama purse tryin' to buy a nickel

I should kick ya ass just because she can't do it
'Cause all you do is talk shit and you drink fluid
You say, yeah man, you better get used to it
They say God is perfect, and I say he blew it

Are you a grown crack baby born in the eighties?
Are you a grown crack baby born in the eighties?
Are you a grown crack baby born in the eighties?
Are you the motherfucker that broke in my Mercedes?

Are you a grown crack baby born in the eighties?
Are you a grown crack baby born in the eighties?
Are you a grown crack baby born in the eighties?
Are you the motherfucker that broke in my Mercedes?




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Album: Raw Footage (2008) Lyrics
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  1. Crack Baby
  2. Jack N The Box
  3. What Is A Pyroclastic Flow?
  4. I Got My Locs On
  5. It Takes A Nation
  6. Gangsta Rap Made Me Do It
  7. Hood Mentality
  8. Why Me?
  9. Cold Places
  10. Jack In The Box
  11. Do Ya Thang
  12. Thank God
  13. Here He Come
  14. Get Money, Spend Money, No Money
  15. Get Use To It
  16. Tomorrow
  17. Stand Tall
  18. Take Me Away

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