Crack Lab (In My Basement)  
Quincy Punx

I've got a cracklab in my basement 
I'm a shining example of a junior acheivement 
Cooking up drugs on my chemistry set 
Twenty-seven grand a week is what i get 

I've got a cracklab in my basement 
Please don't tell my mommy on me 
I've got a cracklab in my basement 
Every kid needs a hobby 

I'm the only kid on my block with an uzi 
All the other fourth graders are jealous of me 
I'll be a millionaire by the time I'm thirteen 
I'm a perfect example of an American dream 

My parents are dumb they'll never suspect 
And if they do I'll just tell em its a science fair project 
My cub scout troop does the distribution 
And I'm thinking of expanding into prostitution 

You mix it up, You cook it down 
You serve it up out on the playground 
Crack Lab 

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