[INTRO]
... Drop for the Guap, Drop for the Guap
Drop for the Guap, Drop for the Guap, Like a stripper the nigga gon'
Drop for the Guap, Drop for the Guap, Drop for the Guap
Drop for the Guap, Drop for the Guap, Like a stripper the nigga gon'
[Hook]
BOW! All you be hearin' is POW!
Niggas get hit with that BUCK BUCK BUCK!
DOWN! Niggas is hittin' the GROUND!
Goose niggas die, better DUCK DUCK DUCK!
ROUNDS! Steadily rip through the CROWD!
Hole in one nigga like PUTT PUTT PUTT!
LOUD! cKronic put you on your COUCH!
Too high to move cuz you STUCK STUCK STUCK!
[VERSE 1]
Cock it! Then I lock it and pop it!
I spit bullets like yock yock yock!
Drop him! Then I might have to rob him!
Lay it down like The Rock Rock Rock!
Rocket! I take off and spit toxic!
Bass at your door, knock knock knock!
Knockin'! Fuck Batman I been Robin!
On my grind for this Guap Guap Guap!
Rain! All you be seein' is flames!
Whenever I spit that shit shit shit!
Strain! Tryna get into the game!
Finna blow up I'm like tick tick tick!
BANG! Bitch hit the D-E-C-K!
Or that K hittin' a bitch bitch bitch!
Dang! cKronic flow is so cray!
'At shi- cray he the shit shit shit!
Hash rapping, grass trapping
On my grind like my crotch when a girl throw her
Ass at me bitch nigga
Cuz I hustle like my coach is mad at me
Radio is like Charlie Sheen
Split down the middle how they half ass me
Even though my beats never stop
Bumpin' like teens with bad acne
[Hook]
[REFRAIN]
Cock it! Then I lock it and pop it!
I spit bullets like yock yock yock!
Drop him! Then I might have to rob him!
Lay it down like The Rock Rock Rock!
Rocket! I take off and spit toxic!
Bass at your door, knock knock knock!
Knockin'! Fuck Batman I been Robin!
On my grind for this Guap Guap Guap!
[VERSE 2]
Cold and unsigned, so fuck it I'm chillin'
Killer for money, thas money for killin'
Chances of goin' down, one in a million
If I'm not your hero, I'm some kinda villain
Stuck on the ceilin' - faded (faded)
Lovin' the feelin' - jaded (jaded)
"cKronic so tell me just what is it like to be
One in a million?" - Hate it (hate it)
The top is lonely homey only
OG Kush with me
Plus I'm still underground whether
You believe it or not - Ripley's
My CD is hot - get me?
Like fevers be hot - sickly
Haters on my jock as if they get paid just to be
Easy for cock - Gypsies
I'm a rider! As if gas was still somethin'
Easy to cop - 60s
The door to Hip Hop somethin' you niggas can't be just
Leavin' unlocked - entry
I get in by force. Treat me like B.I.G
Kick in the Door! I'm China yo life gon' be
Shit if it's war! Like an apple with worms I am
Sick to the core! If I rip it it's torn!