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Crack Spot (Explicit)
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Crack Spot (Explicit)은(는) 앨범에 수록된 곡으로 2006년 1월 1일일에 Def Jam Recordings에서 발매되었습니다.Fishscale (Expanded Edition)
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발매일2006년 1월 1일
라벨Def Jam Recordings
멜로디에 강한 음악
어쿠스틱 악기 중심
발랑스
춤추기 좋은 음악
에너지
BPM79

크레딧

실연 아티스트
Ghostface Killah
Ghostface Killah
실연자
작곡 및 작사
Dennis Coles
Dennis Coles
작사가 겸 작곡가
L. Brown
L. Brown
작사가 겸 작곡가
Art Posey
Art Posey
작사가 겸 작곡가
Josef Powell
Josef Powell
작사가 겸 작곡가
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
CrackVal
CrackVal
프로듀서
Anthony "Acid" Caputo
Anthony "Acid" Caputo
녹음 엔지니어
Nikos Teneketzis
Nikos Teneketzis
믹싱 엔지니어
Dyre Gormsen
Dyre Gormsen
몰입형 믹싱 엔지니어

가사

Aiyyo, make sure y'all turn that water down
What y'all watchin over there?
Is that the Honeymooner marathon?
That shit been on all night right?
Alright
I smell the coke cookin, Dr. Glove with the eagle in the safe
Woodrow the Basehead I surprised him with the first taste
He reached for his pipe, pulled his sleeves up
Told him it was no cut to be careful, he took a hit, Woodrow damn you
His head hit the table, a few rocks fell out his pipe
He's bleedin fatal, he smell like it's so ripe
Told Trife to get him some ice, Raekwon keep your eye on his wife
Tell her to chill, feed her some white
I heard a knock three times, nervous me dropped the raw
Ol' Dirty dropped his straw, he put his fronts back
And snatched up his coke napkin, with thick snots hangin from his nose
Had Woodrow bitch on the floor laughin
Goodness gracious, Tony gosh
Put away the Frosted Flakes, you're killin us
The residue from the last batch we all was straight
Got my son ten spent five, stayed in the house look I lost weight
See that was Crime at the door, he got mad
And I don't give a fuck what he got
**** can't keep comin up here, this the spot
Aiyyo Crime you know the spot be bumpin, pardon me
Plus I'm paranoid, and you know the narcs be huntin
**** probably think that Starks be frontin
Cause I spazzed out, rolled up in the stashhouse and barked on Justin
Had to size him up for bein on point, stuck now he's fucked
Told him play the window, keep your eyes on that Verizon truck
Every fiend that walk through the door, check if he wired up
No shorts, only give him a play if he buy enough
Cop ten, hit him off with a brand new stem
Our shit is mad potent, one hit they coughin up phlegm
Make sure you get that hundred beans from Pam
She popped shit in front of you daddy? Bet we gon' lace her old man
He came through sellin his TV's (Yeah)
X-Box and PlayStation 3, all we wanted was three
Big Frankenstein holdin his MB's
Socks hangin out, followin me
I'm tryin to hide from the D's, ****
Written by: Art Posey, Dennis Coles, Josef Powell, L. Brown
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