You don't know how little you matter until you're all alone In the middle of Arkansas, with a little rock left in that glass dick Used to date a blonde, you used to hit it raw 'Cause she was, and you are madly involved, madly involved
Hittin' stones in glass homes You're smokin' stones in abandoned homes You hit them stones and broke your home Crack rock, crack rock Crack rock, crack rock
Hittin' stones in glass homes You're smokin' stones in abandoned homes You hit them stones and broke your home
Crack rock, crack rock Crack rock, crack rock
You're shuckin' and jivin', stealin' and robbin' To get the fixing that you're itching for Your family stopped inviting you to things Won't let you hold their infant You used to get a little cut-up from time to time But the freaks ain't trying to sleep with cracky
(Hittin' stones) hittin' stones in glass homes You're smokin' stones in abandoned homes You hit them stones and broke your home Crack rock Crack rock, crack rock
Crooked cop, dead cop How much dope can you push to me? Crooked cop, dead cop No good for community Fuckin' pig get shot Three hundred men will search for me My brother get popped And don't no one hear the sound Don't no one hear the rounds, ooh, sound Don't no one hear the shells, ooh, shells
Don't no one hear a sound Don't no one disturb the peace for riot Don't no one disrupt nirvana Don't no one wanna blow the high Crack rock, ooh Crack rock, ooh Crack rock, how you feeling girl? Ooh, how's the gutter doin'? Crack rock
