Theory Hazit - Crack lyrics

[Verse 1: Theory Hazit] The music's like crack making fiends react You ain't dope that ain't what we call rap That's what you call baking soda candle wax You can hear it on the wiz or a station that lacks No substance just a bunch of bull I refuse to pay attention and focus be under the hypnosis Ugh uh I keep the multitude moving grooving Ever since I make the track booming Crack hello kiddies Hazit The chemistry got the world losing their mind Two million and two at a time Little kids taking s** to another level Making dance moves out of them Acting like some canibles They don't think they just move on instinct Claiming animal Never show up when I wanna battle them You full of ommivks probably the worst epidemic Since the internet allowed these little busters to get in it I'm at it again pimp slapping a pad and pen Giving your lyrics a little swagger As you follow the Hazit-ous trend Wearing a name plate that says I wish you would Act like you wan it I give it to you like a poisionous hook And ugh don't shout out my city 'cause you making us look bad Calling me back pack you don't know what's in a book bag Somebody take this mic from me Cause sometimes I like to see Wack emcees on the floor in pain stifling [Hook 1] Rocking the third planet from the sun Until the damage is done Can you handle this one Let me hear all the noise you can manage with your lungs Rocking the third planet from the sun Taking real hip hop where it has not come Emceeing is dead if I am not one Let me hear all the noise you can handle with your lungs [Verse 2: Sean Little] They call it crack so you know it's an epidemic It's far less respected than when it was just invented Unimpressed with your frees even less with your written Making me laugh so I guess that you're kidding It's not fresh when it's bitten Stripped pillaged and raped How much sk** is it take To infiltrate when what they feeling is fake And rap is qualified by a grille and a chain I been feeling this way Been penning a brilliant brain been building with banging Beat smiths seeking The wise and to be taught by teachers Legitimized crack not being facetious Theory Hazit complimenting on the feature We move the product 'til you got it Line it up with the prophets and gossip synopsis God get the props and we crafted by the Potters Hands demand is rising through the roof My lines divide lies from the truth Develop a network like Verizon I am the spokesman chosen to face the Goliath tyrant The theme song for triumph Beams strong from the trial tried and tired Environment is vile and violent Vibing and vibrant a sign we're alive and striving [Hook 2] Rocking the third planet from the sun Until the damage is done Can you handle this one Let me hear all the noise you can manage with your lungs Rocking the third planet from the sun Taking real hip hop where it has not come Emceeing is dead if I am not one Let me hear all the noise you can handle with your lungs