Close The Crack House

[ Professor X ]

Peace

Check me

The Eternal Son

Of the Universal Father

Travelling the Infinite Spirit

The quest: Paradise

But some things are foul

On the 3rd planet east of Plutonia

From the poppy an extraction

Called Criddacktonite

Conceived as a weapon backed by the Supremacy

Their mission: to strike in offense once again

At the state of the Original

And you think that you're all that

Dealer of the Criddilack

Is that a fact you the middy-middy-middy-mack?

How can you act on the bloodline

???? of the ???? biddy-biddy-biddy-black

The Year of the Wreck

Me ???? of the X

Boom

Kiss the ????

Understand the Nine

You will truly find

The sign

As I bring along some friends of mine

From order no quarter, no dropping dime

F.T.P. will be the answer to the rhyme

This time's line

Take heed, the creator of a night breed

No more will my people bleed

Follow lesson one

Follow lesson two

Follow lesson three

Come with my first diddy-deed

[ Brother J ]

1-2, 1-2

Hm... F.T.P., F.T.P

Same old gee with the same strategy

See a [edited] em on down

More the pigs slap, the more a nigga 'round

Enough is enough, it's time that I show the ????

Breakin necks, no respect, Year of Wreck

Now...

Here's to Uncle Sam and his goofy boy crew

And if the dog's Old Yeller I got shots for him too

Cause I'm about tired of the dopeman's brew

Makin crack babies, make my home into a zoo

Zombie over here, zombie over there

Zombie losin hair, with their zombie stare

Pow-pow, I think it's time, grandma's callin rape

Sellin everything from your drawers to purple drapes

So if you heed the word and you know the rules

Close the crackhouse, no hesitation, you fool

[ Wise Intelligent ]

PRP P-osse we can walk this, gee

Come see the teacher get fresh - COME!

Move a little closer to the front rows

See the teacher crush a musical contest, say

Nuff disprespect to the drug dealer

Crack sellin black killers stop

I gotta save the babies, luxury and false security

Make the babies want what the dope dealers got

We should take their lives in return of the black babies

Babies born dead cause their mother's on crack

Did you ever think that baby could have been a prophet, G?

Slain by the hands of the blacks

[ Big Daddy Kane ]

Ooh, the topic of brothers gettin scared

But who can relate it, debate it, eliminate it or escape it

Talkin that bourgeois talk when you're fallin

She's sayin, "It's caaaallin me, it's caaaallin me"

But you better not answer cause here's your last chance to

Correct yourself, collect yourself

Instead of livin life as a bummer

Cause you been through more pipes than a [edited] plumber

Huh, you know the type to be smokin on a crack pipe

Man, you know what a goddamn basehead is like

Straight to the point the scenario is

Next time you mess with base it better be your damn stereo

[ Money B]

Nobody's exempted

Tried to play the top-tip, even I was tempted

Weebbled and I wobbled for a sec

Then I had to get a mic check

(Like Kinison your family caught wreck)

I gots no pops to snatch me up and say, "What are we gonna do?"

Here's my mother suckin up my brother

Little sis holdin my mail, I'm in jail for the blow

Cryin if you disn't know

[ Shock G & Humpty Hump ]

A: you burn that [edited], you can't be a friend to me

B: if you don't recognize the dealer as the enemy

C: shuttin em down is the mission

We're gonna be bargin and we're gonna be dissin (dissin)

You need to be slapped like a ho

Slapped like a ho because you sell blow

(You're executin black people)

And no no, that's low

Don't let crack [edited] sell us out

Let's close the house down

[ Ex-Girlfriend ]

If you wanna know just how I'm feelin

I don't wanna see no more crack, no more dealin

The man who's dealin crack is insecure

He will do whatever he can to make you unsure

Of your life, your mind and your body and soul

Close the crackhouse

We gotta close it

Close the crackhouse down

Close it

[ Chuck D ]

There was a young lady that lived in a shoe

Down and out skid row in a box off the avenue

Oh, what a shame it was, I'm tellin you

Cause once upon a time she had hair and behind

Just that type only cause what she might have been

If she hadn't pledged allegiance to the pipe

All because of some devils draped in black

A white god startin off in the name of crack

Let me jump it off, you can't be afraid

Of a nine, well baby, get a nine too

Step to em let em know what the hood's about

Blow em out, time to lure them suckers out

If they come back, set on the side, go boom

Gotta make room

[ Professor X ]

From your lab you've tossed and perved us

Serve us makes us nervous

For a vial a ???? on trial

Dial 91100, my son

The ???? he has become

Dum-diddy-diddy-diddy-dum

Patronize the dealer and call that fun

Our babies dying, 3-2-1

Instead of the ???? hear the coming of his son

And a free man no land right

Masquarading the ladies, the feminists now dykes

Properly stripped of ???? and the real ???? the might

Destroy Plutonia with a pipe

Check my ???? manipulating ???? children of the night

Fright, witness the skeleton at your door

Descendants of kings and expected to whore

Peru, Bolivia, no more, no more

From the cabinet, the 13th tribby-tribby-tribe

We have arrived

Signing the declaration of war

Back to the original city states of laws

[ Sister Souljah ]

STOP!

SHORT TERM PLEASURE -

LONG TERM PAIN!

Big Bucks, More Nations Paid you like a Seniority

No money, no car, you can't be with me

So you go sell some blunts and crack to attract

And impress some little princess

A vial you're smokin like sess, you lose your senses

Jumpin fences, cops on your tail

Now your big drug dealin ass is in jail

You call collect what accept she rejects

The money spends But She Went Like A Best Man, Next

We gotta rise up, yes?

[ Mickey Jarrett ]

Oh yes, oh yes, we don't want none of that

That's why you know we a-fi fight 'gainst crack

A-mi say oh yes, oh yes, you fi lock down di spot

Woy, right ya know mi a-go burn down di spot

Di white man are di distributor

Dem use crack blind to the future

A mek we live like we a vulture

Fight and a kill each other

Just through wi hustle and a make a dollar

Man a kill man yes from corner to corner

A-mi say oh yes, oh yes, mi don't want none more of that

Woy, that's why you know we a-fi fight 'gainst crack

Oh yes, oh yes, mi don't want no more of that

Yes, that's why you know di crackhouse, it a-fi stop

[ Freedom Williams ]

I got a small problem with the devil

I don't like crackjack, playback to another level

Bury that sh... into dirt

Because I see too many of my young brothers gettin hurt

Drivin big cars lookin like they stars

Just to get a rep's before you step how you aim for the Jaguar

You sold your soul to the devil

I can't do nothin for ya, man, cause you're too deep in trouble

Cause you're too deep in trouble

[ YZ ]

Check it, it's the return of the livin

Returnin what I'm given to the youngster

Tryin to put a brother in a dumpster

Won't be happy till the whole planet is dead

And every ???? warning that I'm known to carry lead

With steel, crack known to hex you up

But you still be down to do it, new dephts, so you pursue it

You knew it, you knew it, you blew it

But I know one better, you better pay attention

Just listen, to what I have to say

Sweet Jesus in the house, so crack, you have to get back

So get back your soul, brother, I got your mojo

You know you got to close it down, close the crackhouse

[ College Boyz ]

Tip of the tip, top of the top, clock goes the Glock

Calculated by the sun Clockin' connectin to the Blackwatch

Zulu, the lights are out, we're in pursuit of the White House

Bring the gasoline, blow torches and the kerosene

Can you hear me, men? (Yes, we can) already then

Can I get an Amen? (Amen)

Rebellious one, son of none, African on the run

Now my culture's got me kickin the flavor in different tongues

Rastafarian ???? Africana

???? di white man ???? for di Columbiana

????, man

Let me know that you understand

[ 2 Kings in a Cypher ]

Yo check it, straight out the [edited] District called Columbia

Here to pursue and subdue every one of ya

Message to the blackman who's now a crackman

Ah you stand, so just to prove your manhood

You beat upon little boys in the hood

Oh - what you're man enough to kill in a drive-by

Drive by the White House and all you do is wave hi

While the President sits and he signs bills

Imports the drugs and the guns that we use to kill

Collects the dough, six pack and a laugh

Because the biggest crackhouse is on Pennsylvania Ave