Song Info: Bruddanem / Crack Sandwich Song name is Bruddanem / Crack Sandwich sung by JID.
Bruddanem / Crack Sandwich Lyrics
If You My N^^ga
You My N^^ga Then, Twin
Thick Or Thin,
I Was A Kid When
My Brother Went In
Now Your Lil Brudda The Man
Kinda Like Pac
In ‘above The Rim’
Couple Ms,
Cut A Check, Cut A Film
[people Talking]
- Wa$$up Let Me Get
Some Weed Yo Im About
To Roll Up Another One
[man] You Better Bring Your A$$
Over Here
[unintelligible]
[crack Sandwich]
You Can Tell A N^^ga Like Me
Ain’t Never Had Sh!t
Rip I Miss My
Dogs Like Mike Vic
Zombies In That Midnight Fog
Them Boys Sic ‘em
Fall Victim To A Gun Brawl
Started Over Some B!tches
N^^gas Trippin’ They Taking
Whatever’s Given
The Irony When A N^^ga
Starving Gotta
Grip The Biscuit
Jump The Fence,
Empty All The Dishes
Out Your Kitchen
If You Witnessing
The Click Click Clickin’
They Steal The Grits
Feel The Kick,
Fu^k A Catch Kill Em
Who Tryna Take The Hit?
First Take, Go To First Base
Stephen A. Smith
Wess On The Hip
Talkin’ Sh!t Like Skip
Or Shannon Sharpe Shootin,
Off The Top Of The Cliff
And If I Got To Bring It To
You Then It’s Gonna Be Sick
Put In My 10,000 Hours While
The Clock Still Tic, Zone 6
5 Fingers With
The S^^k My D!ck
Me And Izzy Was Slap Boxin’
N^^ga Bust My Lip
Start Fighting, Lil Brother On
Some Tough Guy Sh!t
But If You Ever Did Me Wrong
He On Some Sh!t
Bust A Left, Feel The Pressure
Like The Bust Pipe Drip
Blood Red, Rum Sippin’ They
Ain’t Cut Like This
Mama Said, “you Fall Down
Stand Up Get A Bandage”
“i Ain’t Got Cheeseburger
Money Make A Sandwich”
“why You Being Bad?
See Your Dad,
Get Ya A$$ Whipped”
Seven Crackhead Bad Kids
In A Caravan
[woman] Somebody Involved In
Stealin’, It’s On, It Wasn’t
[boy] It’s Gon’ Be So Bad
[man] When The Girl Went Off On
Precious
The Girl Went Off
On Precious, Rosalyn Went In
[girl] No, Rosalyn Said,
“Oh, For Real, I’ll See You When
You Get Outside”
[boy] Exactly, Exactly
[girl] That’s Okay, My Fault,
My Fault, My Fault
[boy] For Real? No, No, No, No
Look, Uh, I Do It
For Royal And Rosalyn
Rachel And Carl,
Zzy, Precious, Destin
Strong, Seven Kids,
Different Blessings
Izzy Athletic As Fu^k,
All American Star
Hard Head, Scholarship To This
School In New Orleans
On The Football Sh!t,
But In Class He
On The Smart Sh!t
Black Man Using His Mind,
It’s A Target On Your Forehead
Gotta Stay On Point
Like A Marksman
Make A Mark,
Leave A Footprint Marching
Bro Graduating So We Heading
To The Blue State
Fam Celebratin’ Granny Cookin’
Up A Few Cakes
Yeah, Gown On With
The Cap Like A Toupee
Handed A Diploma,
All The Routes Say, “Hooray”
Hooray
Hooray, Today,
Catch A Bouquet
Tonight A Prolly Be A Movie
What’s A Blu-ray
I Got Some New
Jays, And A Fade
We Hit The Section
With The Football Team
And A Couple Other
Professionals
[indistinct Chatter]
Runnin’ My City,
I Am My Shooter
Minding My Business,
I Am Not You
Runnin’ My City,
I Am My Shooter
Minding My Business,
I Am Not You
Runnin’ My City,
I Am My Shooter
Minding My Business,
How About You
It Sound Cool
But Really This A Confessional
20 Minutes In And Precious
Done Went To The Restroom
Said They Got To Hittin’
With Some Women And They
Bout To Get Kicked Out
They Ain’t Even Tell Us
What That Sh!t Was About
All I Really Seen
From The Big Vip Couch
Was A N^^ga Swing
And Hit My Sister Right
In The Mouth
The Bouncer Tried To
Block The Door So We
Couldn’t Get Out But Fu^k That
The Whole Team Bust
That Mufu^ka Down
Now We Fighting In The Street
It’s Like 10 Against 23
I Was 17 Swinging
On Any And Everything
Bing Bing, See My Brother
Doin’ Buddy Like A Boxin’ Ring
Ros Got A B!tch
Doing The Hair Weave Sling
So Beautiful, Beatin’ A$$ Was
Like A Family Thing
Fightin’ N^^gas Made Us
Tighter In Spite Of How We Would
Argue And Scream
And Now We Brawling Right
Outside Of A Party
In New Orleans
And All The People Start
Police Calling
Pack Us Inside Of A Patty
Wagon We Sardines
To Saltine Crackers That Wanna
Shackle Us In Chains
Low And Behold They Held Us In
The Holding Cell For Six
And Maybe Seven Hours
Just To Let Us Go
Without A Stain
But Who’s To Blame When All Of
Us Got The Same Mind Frame
We Like A Gang Mom And Pop A
Prolly Be Proud And Ashamed
Pound For Pound My Sister
Precious Never Lost A Fade
Got Up Of The Gorund
And Said She Could Hear
My Father Saying
“when You Fall Down Stand
Up Get A Bandage”
“i Ain’t Got Cheeseburger
Money Make A Sandwich”
“why You Being Bad?
See Your Dad,
Get Ya A$$ Whipped”
Seven Crackhead Bad Kids
In A Caravan
[man] Hold On, Hold On, Hold On
What Happened? What Happened?
What Happened?
[girl] We Came In The Club
-we’re Talking,
We Go In The Restroom
-i Go In The Bathroom,
Open The Door
-“Dang B, You Could’ve Said
Sorry”
-ros’ Said, “B, You Ain’t
Gotta Say All That, It Ain’t
That Serious”
-and She Was All,
“Oh, It’s That Serious Because
You Were In The Bathroom “
-ros’ Said, “Okay B, I Got You
B, Come Outside”
-taj, She Opened The Door,
Rosalyn Said “Roof”
-i Said, “Okay, We Fighting”
[man] D^^n, She Was In The Stall
[girl] Oh The Stall Door
[woman] Yeah, She Was Peeing,
Girl, She Pulled Her Pants Up
-she Opened The Door And
Received It (Rosalyn Met Her)
[man] Ayy, You Know What?