Testi:
Cracker Fiddle

moon So I could watch you sleep and dream a-in your room When I was a boy, a-there were fifteen people in the world I had a bowl for my sweetheart, and a fiddle

not a knock I'm the server [x4] Uhhhhah! Dibblin and dabblin Flea-flickin and fiddle-faddlin (fiddle-faddlin?) Rippin up crack Overkill, gettin 47 back

all the crack babies That shit is like deeper than the navy, somebody save me It's like a daiquiri, a knival battery A riddle fiddle 'n giggle, yo at

like Joe Camel Come off like a sandal, spittin the flow ammo Believe it, get a pack of Whitecastle Cheesesticks And PEEP the remix [Aesop Rock] Smart for the whips, fiddle

back: Eying, sighing. Dying to get a crack at the middle. So he kicks a quick little riddle. She knos he's got game. But she lets him feel and fiddle

me itch up in a di middle yo Crack a joke and di two a dem a giggle Dem nah go blow no man like flute nor fiddle yo Mouth fresh and it nah stink like

is anti-love-livin The slug-givin little shortie on the snub itchin For beef, he might get left in the street with his blood drippin The poor niggas sling crack

Niggas is anti-love-livin The slug-givin little shortie on the snub itchin For beef, he might get left in the street with his blood drippin The poor niggas sling crack

[DJ Crack-Out talking] 1, 2, 3, ready?, sing [Big Heavy singing] I love weed, you love weed, its the best without the seeds Home grown fine, but the