Crash & Burn lyrics
by Kool Keith
As I blaze, can't help but think about my little nephew
My young n*gga, Joe Roc, and all the little n*ggas
Walkin' the bloody trail, followin' the footsteps of this hell
We call America
Young n*ggas stay strapped 'cause ain't nothin' out here but haters
And snakes, and sinners, and f*ckin' perpetrators
Young n*ggas stay strapped 'cause ain't nothin' out here but fire
And n*ggas will kill ya ass quicker than Michael Myers
Young n*ggas stay strapped 'cause ain't nothin' out here but hustlas
Drugs smugglas, and Reel Life ghetto strugglas
Young n*ggas stay strapped 'cause ain't nothin' out here but evil
People seekin' 'Redrum' wit' they body leakin'
Young n*ggas stay strapped 'cause ain't nothin' out here but money
Win or lose fritos up in Detroit casinos
Young n*ggas stay strapped 'cause ain't nothin' out here but pressure
And n*ggas be on the grind like the lookin' for buried treasure
Young n*ggas stay strapped 'cause ain't nothin' out here but snake b*tches
All about they things, don't give a f*ck about no n*ggas
Young n*ggas stay strapped, even with a baby
The mental stress alone will drive your ass crazy
Young n*ggas stay strapped, gotta keep your head together
And open up your eyes or be out cold forever
Young n*ggas stay strapped, never bribe to the crime
They can't trace the styles, too hard of a design
Young n*ggas stay strapped, diabolical, biological
DNA, they match ya hair follicle
Young n*ggas stay strapped, police trouble you
CCW, don't be slippin' in the bubble 'cause ya brain's numb
Young n*ggas stay strapped, warfare be mental
And if you get cooked it ain't coincidental
Young n*ggas stay strapped 'til ya get 'cha play off
Offence might blitz so you keep ya sawed-off
Young n*ggas stay strapped, trapped up
So you don't get wrapped up in a body bag, fresh ink on ya toe-tag
Young n*ggas stay strapped, through all four seasons
Blood money be the reason n*ggas triggas be squeezin'
Young n*ggas stay strapped, for protection in ya section
I be flexin' a slug and brain connection
Young n*ggas stay strapped, for the robbas, and the jackas
And the sneak attackas, ambushes out the bushes
Young n*ggas stay strapped, when you got 'cha top dropped
Gotta keep the Glock c*cked, no safety, ready to rock
Ready to rock, stay strapped up
Ready to rock, stay strapped up
Ready to rock, stay strapped up
Ready to rock, stay strapped up
As I fall, I twist and turn
I fly through the sky, I crash and burn
As I fall, I twist and turn
I fly through the sky, I crash and burn
As I fall, I twist and turn
I fly through the sky, I crash and burn
As I fall, I twist and turn
I fly through the sky, I crash and burn
Young n*ggas stay strapped 'cause ain't nothin' out here but preachers
Crazy kids in the classrooms gunnin' down the teachers
Young n*ggas stay strapped, when you gettin' high
Never wonder why people die, killas murder without an alibi
Young n*ggas stay strapped, with 'cha ammunition
'Cause you just might be on another mission
Young n*ggas stay strapped, Ricochet, bullets stray
You might die one day from the evil gun play
Young n*ggas stay strapped 'cause that's my slogan
When I'm rollin' and controllin', still pistol holdin'
Young n*ggas stay strapped, if you wanna stay alive
Keep a .45 tucked in ya drawers by ya side
Young n*ggas stay strapped, drugs, cocaine, insane
Bullet to the brain, no pain no gain
Young n*ggas stay strapped, even when you in the rain
f*ck the fame, just come and take aim
When the cannons start bustin' all they seen was flames
Young n*ggas stay strapped
When the cannons start bustin' all they seen was flames
When the cannons start bustin' all they seen was flames