Elite - Crabs In A Bucket lyrics

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Elite - Crabs In A Bucket lyrics

Let me paint a picture for you real quick it'll only be a second If you competition with me listen this could be depressing I paint a pretty scene when leave present in a dream Cuttin pictures outa magazines, mean What I say, say what I mean, got a mean flow Ego, size of a steam boat, yeah that boy aiight But he ain't f**in wit Elite tho Whole team monsters a muf**in freak show Beast mode, beats so knockin feelin like I'm kickin teeth With a pair of cleats on, be gone Finna get my feast on, sick of hearin hot rhymes in weak songs Sicka hearin shots fired when somebody make it we should have a hating holiday the way we celebrate it in America They love tearing you down Crabs in a bucket ain't nobody wearing the crowd for long They ain't wearing the crown for long, wearing the crowd for long, na na na f** it too many crabs in a crabs in a bucket They ain't wearing the crown for long, wearing the crowd for long, na na na f** it too many crabs in a crabs in a bucket I used to make beats, yeah I was double R Yeah I was f**in raw, I had a couple songs I made this sh** called Shootouts remember that? Movie score sh** b**h I invented that Pen a rap now too and I'm a 10 at that f** ya b**h and send he back Give that b**h a bent'd back Never take her out to dinner I ain't in to that I just have her makin sounds like she in a tennis match Ha! six love mark it down, release the hounds on ya better call the pound, sh** is lookin dim for ya like inside a lounge, not quite number one yet but somewhere right around In due time ima get it boy I can't lose Half white half mexican i'm Cancun Damn soon the crabs will call for the kings head You know they hate to see them wings spread. sh** They ain't wearing the crown for long, wearing the crowd for long, na na na f** it too many crabs in a crabs in a bucket They ain't wearing the crown for long, wearing the crowd for long, na na na f** it too many crabs in a crabs in a bucket We comin, know you hear them footsteps creepin Hope before I die, I get a good Knicks season Gotta keep a smile even though It's misleading k** it when I hit it b**h you gon' be grieving Steven King p**y when I get up in p**y Put a sonnin on a rookie ya'll just little kids to me In my own cla** b**h and i'm alone here You act bold prolly fold like a lawn chair Rappers wanna talk funny like Coneheads Gon' head, sleep, make ya own bed Old heads prolly lookin over shoulders What you expected, I'm next thought I told ya boy They ain't wearing the crown for long, wearing the crowd for long, na na na f** it too many crabs in a crabs in a bucket They ain't wearing the crown for long, wearing the crowd for long, na na na f** it too many crabs in a crabs in a bucket