Scrilla Vic - Cracks In The Pavement Lyrics
Bass in your face. Bass in your face.Turn it up loud ‘til your windows break.Bass in your face. Bass in your face.Watch out! The pavement’s gonna give wayThis beat’ll knock you off your spot, off the grid and off the mapLeavin’ fractures in the pavement. How you like that?Fissure the glaciers and cause wicked landslidesPut the CIA and US government on standbyMakin’ earthquakes cuz we slam throughout the landYeah, we got the thunderous underground jam That’s fracturing foundations in the infrastructureSo petty crews discover they get ripped & rupturedWith the bass that vibrates the place from it’s baseTo the roof – more potent than 180 proofWhat more you could you ask for – This here’s a crash course Known as a tour de force – It’s your last tourOf duty if you truly underestimate the impactOf my syntax, I spit facts over bass rapsV’s got the knock that rocks the stratasphereFrom beatin’ down the block, so steer clear Wherever we go. Wherever we touch down.We boom & pound leavin’ cracks in the pavementIf you got beef, homie save itThis the beat all the jokers don’t play withWherever we go. Wherever we touch down.We boom & pound leavin’ cracks in the pavementIf you got beef, homie save itThis the beat all the jokers don’t play withCheck it. I used to bump Too Short.His bass never left my EQ too short.So I would cruise the El Co. The El Camino!The spot where I used to roll slow and get kudos.Hangin’ out the window. Givin’ ‘em a taste.Then switch it up to some Too Live Crew bass.Miami bass kept my woofers knockin’ all night.Bumpin’ Uncle Luke or DJ Magic Mike.Vibratin’ my license plateYou would see younger fools rollin’ out without a license mein!Whoever sat shotgun was searchin’ for the police.Disturbin’ the peace with a litany of beats.So break it on down. I bring it back up.Swervin’ through a bunch of monster trucks on dubs.I ain’t into beef so save itI’m sendin’ shockwaves through the ground leavin’ cracks in the pavement.Wherever we go. Wherever we touch down.We boom & pound leavin’ cracks in the pavementIf you got beef, homie save itThis the beat all the jokers don’t play withWherever we go. Wherever we touch down.We boom & pound leavin’ cracks in the pavementIf you got beef, homie save itThis the beat all the jokers don’t play withBASS – how low can you go?My beats will go as low as the heavens let ‘em yoDown past the point that your ears can registerPast 20 hertz ‘til it hurts – nothin’s better Still feelin’ good like a basshead shouldMingle with my peeps from here to InglewoodI boom boom pow like the black-eyed peas‘til your down on your knees sayin’ Baby, Baby Please!With everlasting bass like those from Joe CooleyMy favorite lethal weapon is the bass not a tooleyI’m coolly calculatin’ while the bass is emanatin’Turn it up a notch ‘til you’re influencin’ the tradewindsCuz I’m lovin’ every minute of itEach song is boomin’ loud since the begginnin’ of itThe beat can even crack your stunna shade lensesB A S S! Beats assaulting sonic sensesWherever we go. Wherever we touch down.We boom & pound leavin’ cracks in the pavementIf you got beef, homie save itThis the beat all the jokers don’t play withWherever we go. Wherever we touch down.We boom & pound leavin’ cracks in the pavementIf you got beef, homie save itThis the beat all the jokers don’t play withSounds like I’m puttin’ cracks in the pavement right now. Check it out.Don’t be a punk – rattle your trunkDon’t be a punk – rattle your trunkDon’t be a punk – rattle your trunkDon’t be a punk – rattle your trunk
