Canadian Crack

Verse 1

Government luv ta lie to me, feel like I'm expirin
No psychiatry death come in variety's
Go buy a beat then watch me give a labatomy
Best rapper in canada, do not even try to beef

Leo legend it's time to sho ya what a lion eat
Some times I try to flea, this anxiety inside a me
Has reached it's peak volcano at it's highest heat
Schools off so I cool off at carolina beach

Hell runs the city I'm livin in, it's true hatred
Welcome to the future chernoble victim mutations
I'm the cobbler, I'm shoe makin then changin faces
So concerned that cern gon try n make 2 satans

A rude ancient agent, freak a nature, misbehavin
Tryna get two jobs n reach but they review papers
Reduced wages, spit flava with dat rude nature
I'm tradin places like eddie murphy so move haters

Chorus

Got three in the back, got two in the front
So where you at the gunz go braaap, you know what we want!
Got three in the back, got two in the front
So where you at the gunz go braaap, you know what we want!
Canadian crack, run canadian laps
Rock ma maple leaf hat that nickle nine go braat!
See all you rappers are wack, neva leave wit out dat strap
Go no love for the law, I spit canadian crack!

Verse 2

Welcome to my place, deep beneath the underground
You would neva know where I was unless you been around
Ma flow is so deep, u should know I keep the pen around
Sika gettin the run around, gun around, hear that thunda sound

Crash collisons of rap perfection, the mass addicted
Get the last laugh, trench coat, blast the wicked
Beat you in the rap convention then I get ya girl's digits
The street venda did I offend ya wit this rap conviction

No bradley cooper, I hear they sayin I'm limitless
Absolutely superb hard barz, no impotence
Fuck hittin the spliff, got a job to do, hit the script
Neekz reach for the starz so how you really gon limit this

This the invasion, I'm from a different constilation
Canadian crack, this rap shit be ma occupation
Got an alien craft, not a whip, dominatrix
Cut ya cabels wit ma light saber, I'm darth vader

Chorus

Got three in the back, got two in the front
So where you at the gunz go braaap, you know what we want!
Got three in the back, got two in the front
So where you at the gunz go braaap, you know what we want!
Canadian crack, run canadian laps
Rock ma maple leaf hat that nickle nine go braat!
See all you rappers are wack, neva leave wit out dat strap
Go no love for the law, I spit canadian crack!