L-Ascorbic Acid The Crest (Ft. Eyedea & Gordo)

"Hey you!"

[Verse One: Jack Cracker]
O.J. captains will locate the action
Shogun assassin of flows got 'em clappin'
Raps are lumpy, big, fat and chunky
Yes Jack is funky, pass the brass monkey
Write till my wrist hurt, throw mud, kick dirt
Big hurt, big breath, exhale, windsurf
My twist strip the screw
Scripts look for you
The kid rip your crew
This switch is true
Quick to grip mics, kick this just right
I just might snap like noses in a fistfight
The older I get, the colder I spit
Roll on these beats like a deodorant stick
Uh
Grease the gears in-between these ears
Listen here before this shit disappears
Got no standard rhymes, use no camera lies
I like the street cred to have violence to glamorize

[Scratch Hook]
Hey you
You're losing, you're losing, you're losing, you're losing your
"Hey you"
"Party people"
"Break it down like this"
"Hey you"