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Craccsac Pimpin & Chronic Blunts!

Title Date Written Written With Written By

Copyrightdated Murad Camarad Wysinger

Dubsac Entertainment,

Kujo,Kristianj,Khalifah,

Aztex Amen-Ra &

Aztexahmian,

MR. AMOURA, A-Bomb,

Zodiac Killa,Gemini X,

Muzadalifa,Zalifa,Kalifa


1True Playas!

2D-Head!

3Pimpee!

4Ho-Stroll Playa!

5Craccsac Pimpin & Chronic Blunts!

6Shoulda!

7No Ordinary Dub!

8Star Quality!

9Star Playa!

10Star-Studded Pro!

11Next Party!

12Perfesonal Triccery!

13I Wanna Make You A Propersition!

14Crip tha West!

True Playas Life

Verse1

1I’m like tha spiritual advisor archbishop Don!

2Magic waun!

3Wit tha Qur’an!

4To Babylon!

5At movin pawns!

6On these cons!

7I’m tha Criminal Class Lord of tha Dawn!

8You can call me D.U double O bond!

9While I’m hittin on M.s Lady as a bar’on!

10Witout usin her C.O’s baton!

11If she’s fond!

12To get it goin on!

13After I’m gone!

14All alone!

15Stayin strong!

16Cavi hair lookin pressed and long!

17I’m Dubaveli in my Thug’s Mansion!

18Wit more strength than a man that’s also known as Samson!

Chorus:

1I went from saggin in blue jeans!

2Steppin real clean!

3In furs and ice!

4To wear minks diamonds and chalices to live a true playas life!

Verse2

1She’s stayin polite!

2At 5-7 height!

3To be topflight!

4And super tight!

5Like a space cadet on sight!

6She staccin

7Never laccin!

8Foe that loot!

9In that blue power ranger suit!

10So!

11I guess I’m likeable!

12Resemable!

13Believable!

14But she didn’t even know!

15That my game is very impeccable!

16Yeah!

6She staccin

7Never laccin!

8Foe that loot!

9In that blue power ranger suit!

10So!

11I guess I’m likeable!

12Resemable!

13Believable!

14But she didn’t even know!

15That my game is very impeccable!

16Yeah!

Verse3

1I had to pay my dues!

2In my pennitentary shoes!

3Wit my corbra shoes!

4And matchin belt!

5I played tha card’s that was dealt!

6I almost lost everything!

7Includin my diamond rang!

8I’m like a square!

9From Delaware!

10Playin chip and dale!

11Drag racin in my cell!

12I wasn’t tryna be tha hardest!

13To go up against a cross artist!

14Or a sideline playa!

15This is how it is to live tha life of a true playa!

16Yeah!

Singin:

1I’m livin a true playas!

2True playas!

3True playas!

4Life!

Words to say:

All tha true playas and playets

Clap yo! hands up! see up! up!

D-Head Pt.1

Verse1

1I’m finsta put tha smash down!

2Foe tha A-town!

3And tha sin-town!

4I got these bitches on my dicc head all tha way around!

5Talkin about you need to make you a stacc!

6Like Julian tha Macc!

7To hit it from tha bacc!

8Faded of yak!

9Goin bareback!

10To see yo! name in O.G letter Mr. Dubsac!

11So she’s better than one shot ersky!

12So shezy!

13Can S.A dizzy!

14Foe Mr. Dubsizzy!

15Real Quizzy!

16After that you can run and tell Panamizzy!

17I’m slamin bones hollin it’s Dominizzy!

18I got all these bitches on tha dizzy!

19While I’m stucc in tha clinc!

20Washin my hand’s by tha sink!

21I wish I had me a theral bread!

22Posted on my bed!

23Wit a real fat blunt instead!

24Cuz it’s so many bitches stucc on my dicc head!

Chorus:

1I got these bitches on my dicc head!

2Like I guess so whatever!

3I got these bitches on my dicc head!

Verse2

1I said get yo! ass in tha car

2Bitch you’s a muthafuccin star!

3She said is we goin real far!

4I said you gotta stay up to par!

5She’s like a bucket of chicken wang’s!

6Countin money on tha dresser everytime she brang’s!

7So we do big thang’s

8Wit two tattoo!

9Playboy bunny’s on her ankle!

10She’s a stank!

11I’m like a straight gigolo!

12I’m ready to break this ho!

13All tha way to tha floor!

14Yeah!


1I’m playin all my bad cars like winna’s!

2Rollin on some triple gold spinna’s!

3Eattin Felay Meyon stake for dinna!

4Finsta go up in hera!

5Rollin down tha hizzoe!

6Strizzoe!

7Wit a Star-Studded Prizzoe!

8Gettin dat dizzoe!

9Tank full of petrizzoe!

10It’s like sizzoe!

11Talkin on tha Sko-

12Bo!

13It’s like So-

14So!

15Staccin me a grippin!

16Witout slippin!

17And trippin!

18Wit this W/S Blocc Crippin!

19Anit no simpin!

20Foe pussy blunts!

21And cunts!

22While I’m hittin donuts!

23To bust a nut!

24All up!

25In tha cut!

26Wit a helified gangsta strut!

27Till it’s time to raise up!

28on my way bacc to Chino!

29To tha work furlough!

30Wit these bad ass C.O’S!

31And ho’s!

32Or Pro’s!

33Witout foes!

34Steppin on my toes!

35So if she’s fine as all out door’s!

36It’s like tha price of war!

37To get from point A. To B.

38And C!

39I might start me a pimp telethon in

tha city of tha Monea!

40Wit this telephonea!

41So as soon as I bone out!

42I anit got no love foe two dicc in tha

booty fool’s wit they nut’s in they mouth!

43Wit tha homosexual tendency’s!

44They act like wanna Bee’s!

45Or Cee’s!

46In tha pennitentary!

47Fucc a white colla crime!

48Or a hate crime!

49Wit tha Tray Times!

50On mine!

51Witout a fake contract!

52Witout no contact!

53To react!

54To retract!

55To tryin get bacc!

56So radio that!

57I got tha bombsac!

58Foe tryna fade tha Dubsac!

Chorus:

1It’s Craccsac Pizz-ippin!

2Pizz-ippin!

3A-B-C Crizz-ippin!

4Crizz-ippin!

Verse 2

1It’s tha A!

2Wit tha Tray!

3It’s all day!

4And everyday!

5All tha way!

6But anyway!

7I anit go no time foe no wanksta’s!

8When I’m kiccin it wit these muthafuccin 87

Gangsta’s!

9Wit my homie name M-

10M!

11Yak,KoKane and Joka!

12I’m a straight up Alta Class muthafuccin Locsta!

13Wit this bitch name Panama!

14You got to have tha stamina!

15I really can’t stand ya!

16Ma!

17Even thou it’s randoma!

18I can see tha look her eye’s!

19She soundin like she about to cry!

20Steady sayin igh!

21Yigh!

22Yigh!

23Yigh!

24To my real motha name Diane!

25I love tha way she raised me as a man!

26And!

27To my real sista name Renee!

28I keep it gangsta everyday!

29To my real sista name Dyana and Francience!

30I’m always stepping real clean!

31In some blue-n-white Ellese!

33To my real sista name Denise!

34Peace!

35I keep!

36My khakis creased!

Chorus:

1It’s Craccsac Pizz-ippin!

2Pizz-ippin!

3A-B-C Crizz-ippin!

4Crizz-ippin!

So checc it out! As I show my love Tha name is

Dubsac But in reverse you get Cas-

Bud! Say what! Say what! Say what!

No Ordinary Dub!

Verse1

1Money,weed,coke!

2And dope!

3Bring tha hardest of flow’s!

4I’m Dubsac so I smoke!

5My passion for rhymes!

6Goin through some hard times!

7Between a rocc and a hard place!

8I’m still shakin these fake!

9Succa’s like a earth quake!

10So it’s not what you earn!

11And learn!

12On these W/S A.B.C street’s!

13It’s what you keep!

14I can’t sleep!

15I’m still playin foe keep’s!

16Yeah!

Chorus:

1This anit no Ordinary Duby-Dub!




Verse2

1I’m keepin it shermed!

2I’m keepin it burned!

3I’m keepin it dipped!

4I’m keeping tha chips!

5I need “em” to flip!

6So take a trip!

7Deep inside of my mind it’s like a struggle!

8In trouble!

9Fightin demon’s!

10Been a victum leavin my Daddy’s semon!

11It’s hard to consume!

12My mama’s womb as a embryo!

13Givin birth to a deadly flow!

14So!

15Yo!

16I’m feelin it moe!

17I got these “G” clothes!

18I got these ho’s!

19I’m rida’s sixfour’s!

20I’m feelin fool’s up wit bullet holes!

Verse3

1I have to know!

2I have to grow!

3I have to get doe!

4Makin sure!

5Better than I did before!

6See baby girl got stacc’s!

7From tha front to tha bacc!

8It’s like a tiscate a tasket!

9To put a blunt in a casket!

10Wit a bottle of tobasco sauce!

11So she’s ready to get tossed!

12So she’s down like that!

13She always got my bacc!

14So that’s why she got that!

15A.K.A Mr Dubsac!

16Tatted on her bacc!

17So I’m O.G like bug’s!

18And mug’s!

19I’m known foe spittin slug’s!

20So M.s Lady this anit no Ordinary Duby-Dub!

I Shoulda

Chorus:

1I shoulda been as dope as tha D.O double “G”

2I shoulda rocked tha M.I.C!

3All tha way to tha A.B.

4C!

5Wit tha 3!

Verse1

1I first thang I regrets is lose all that doe!

2Fo-

3Sho!

4And that bad ass ho!

5I shoulda cracked her when I had tha chance and that nigga too!

6Now I’m locked up state in all blue!

7Wit no brew!

8Doin 32!

9I shoulda jacked that nigga comin threw!

10Tryna skate!

11And hate!

12I coulda swore he was pushin weight!

13Outta state!

14I heard his key’s jinglin!

15Platium watch and his wrist blingin!

16Hold up I think I got a call and my phones ringin!

Verse2

1It’s my nigga Dan Dog from tha A.B.

2C!

3Wit Baby-

4Boy and Weeze!

5He!

6Said he!

7Got a licc!

8Wit a fifth!

9Foe about six figures!

10I knew I shoulda caught that nigga!

Verse 3

1This is how it should be!

2Or see!

3Foe any young Gee!

4That’s in tha pennitentary!

5Like tha dopest in tha industry!

6So as soon as I roll up!

7Every yard should be sowed up!

8Wit some chron-doe!

9And a fat batch of pruno!

10Wit some real tight flicc’s to go!

11Straight givin it up! in a Lo-

12Lo!

13Like a Criminal!

14Class Loco!

Star-Studded Pro!

Luke (15:13)

Verse 1

1I’m ready to win!

2I’m out tha penn!

3So it’s on once again!

4I seen my cousins and kin’s!

5Chillin wit some lady frizz-ends

6Lookin foe a strong mizz-en!

7ask like where tha hell I bizz-een!

8I said tha name is D.

9U.B.

10S.A.C!

11From tha W/S A.B.

12C.

13R.I.P!

14Wit tha 3!

15She’s!

16Like a celestrial body!

17To ice a “G”

18And slice a “G”

19I’m tha man on Tona’s!

20In tha city of tha Mona!

21If they catch you slippin homeboy

than you’s a gona!

22It’s tha Dub-ness of tha Dub’s!

23To push a B.M Dub!

24I’m stayin high as a dove!

25Steady tryna stay above!

26I think her name is Dehar!

27Like a straight shootin star!

28Yeah!

Chorus:

1She’s a star-studded pro!

2So she’s bought and paid foe!

3Stand by tha store!

4Fresh off tha market getting that doe!

Verse 2

1I’m hustling foe a gig!

2To do it way big!

3Like my 1# jig!

4Or nig!

5So ya! dig!

6Like that movie that’s called babyboy wit Evette!

7She’s a ghetto diva as a locet!

8Wit tha complexion!

9And reflexion!

10Shinnin like a gem!

11She’s like a dime piece walkin!

12So her name is Jasmen!

13She had tha W on her chest cause

she earned her stripes!

14A top-notch gangsta a million dollas tha price!

15So a mill ticcet!

16Is tha real tickcet!

17So we can kicc it!

18Talkin about Hollywood and Vegas

so we can deal ticcet’s!

Chorus:





Verse 3

1Wait!

2Wait!

3Wait!

4Wait!

5A minute dag nabit!

6You silly ho’s be hoppin around like rabbit’s!

7Acttin like it’s a habit!

8Chasin after tat cabbage!

9Askin like where I at and where tha hell I been!

10Sippin on gin!

11On my way to tha penn!

12Caught up in a whorl wind!

13Tryin not to fall!

14Wit my bacc against tha wall!

15In a hit and run!

16I wish I had a gun!

17So fatha please forgive me for what I’ve done!

18I’m like tha prodigal son!

19Exceedingly one!

20Until I’m done!

21She’s like a bad little mama always on tha go!

22Wit tha fire of a diamond shinnin like a star pro!

Chorus:





I Wanna Make You A Propersition!

Verse 1

1I know this chicc who was havin a fit!

2That she couldn’t get a hit!

3I told her to chill!

4I put my hands on tha wheel!

Mr.Dubsac A.K.A Aztex Amen-Ra & Aztexahmian or

Aalifa Amen-Ra & Aalifahmian D-Head

5She haded me a $20 bill!

6I wasn’t tryna let my drink spill!

7I seen a bad bitch on mission!

8I wanna make you a propersition!

Chorus:





Verse 2

1So it’s three different types!

2Of nifo’s that ya! like!

3The first one only stay’s out from tha morning to tha

night!

4Tha second type!

5Is more like!

6A fiene or a hype!

7So she’s quicc!

8To succ yo! dicc!

9Foe cibble crumb hit!

10So she’s a $30 dolla drop! Shop! Bitch!

11Always wait foe a tricc!

12To come real quicc!

Chorus:





Crip tha West!

Verse 1

1Every where I go people be talkin

about is that Big Snoop Dog!

2I just wanna shake yo! paw!

3Wit tha threes!

4While roll on Dee’s!

5Steady stacc Gee’s!

6I use to slang key’s!

7Witout bein on a cappa!

8Anit no trippin off color lines

foe tha pappa!

9Witout phoney fool’s sayin was up Cuzz!

10Or blood!

11As I’m rhyme!

12On timen!

13As I’m shinnin!

14And designin!

15Wit my homie name Unkown!

16In proper Monte Carlo hittin switches

getting our clown on!

17Wit rims that’s gold & chrome!

18When I was gone!

19Wit my homies from Ghost Town!

20Straight getting our clown!

21On!

22Till tha break of dawn!

23Wit my homie name Big & Little Zeff!

24When I was crippin tha west!

Chorus:

1Anit no need to impress!

2To talk some mess!

3Anit no need foe a bullet proof vest!

4To straight crip tha west!

Verse 2

1I seen Baby!

2D!

3Wit my homie girl name Taboo!

4Wit my homie name Alboo!

5It use to be nowdazy that ho’s

use to be goin!

6From gang-bangin and hoin!

7Witout blowin bubbles!

8Wolf knuckles!

9To make squirt!

10To hit her where it hurts!


12To talk some mess!

13Witout no need foe a bullet proof vest!


Chorus:


2To talk some mess!



Verse 3

1It’s like I’m hittin a corna!

2Wit a fuccin foregina!

3Like bitch you betta listen to me!

4Anit no confusin me!

5Ya! see!

6Like I’m finsta knock fire from tha pussy!

7I remember you was like a peasant!

8Anit to get unpleasant!

9Like whatever!

10Or whether!

11To tryin make more money than all these fool’s put

together!

12Like bitch where’s my fuccin Lo-

13Lo!

14Like what tha hell you mean!

15You got an engagement ring!

16I use to need to find a bitch!

17To hurry up! and get rich!

18To give her some instructions!

19Witout no repercussions!

20To tryin represent straight!

21From tha muthafuccin gate!

22To touch all 50 states!

23On my way to my Khalifah Estate!

24Until I’m fuccin straight!

Chorus:


2To talk some mess!

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