The song takes Old Mcdonald Had A Farm and transform into a song about crackheads and doing drugs Old Mcdonald is man that owns a crack house and instead of animals on his farm their are crack heads.
In the spoon
He take a whiff of that cocaine and transform into a baboon
He take a whiff of that cocaine and turn into a cow manure
Are you sure?
Crack hoores
Look just like other crack hoores
He smoking to see an oracle
Cut it up with his monocle
Crack turn him cynical
Crack heads get so lean
From smoking that potapene
Crack heads be dead
Just from smoking
Smoke focus
Focus on the outfit
Crack pipe real cold hit his lip
He takes his whiff
Old mcdonald had a crack house
E-I-E-I-O
Crack head there
And a crack head there
Crack head here
Crack head everywhere
E-I-E-I-O
He seeing things
Crack he's to blame
Uh
Uh
Uh
Coke is the name of the game
Not the name of the can
Do you have change
Why? So that I can get a soda out of this soda machine
Feeling dizzier than ever
Image things, now he's seeing a river
Club life
Champagne life
Crack life
So we all have a life
I'm rhyming to get better
He has emotions so he's smoking crack to get better
Crack heads treat us like shit
Crack heads treat us like shit
They don't know any better that's apart of crack
Old mcdonald had a crack house
E-I-E-I-O
Crack head there
And a crack head there
Crack head here
Crack head everywhere
E-I-E-I-O
Diluted eyes
Polluted ties
Devil in your house
In your 20's you spend a lot of time sitting on the couch
Drugs and violence in our community and schools ouch...
Ouch...
Ouch...
Old mcdonald had a crack house
E-I-E-I-O
Crack head there
And a crack head there
Crack head here
Crack head everywhere
E-I-E-I-O
Old Mcdonald was produced by Paul Darden.