on line I spit game like Pat O'Brien, big thangs, I don't plan on dyin' My nick name is Spit flame, quick aim, I keep my hand on iron And I don't really
[Crooked I] Yo, I love my R & B, P's man She be in the shower singin "Shockin Car Sweet Thang" But I'm on the block, gutter thuggin where the G's hang
homie Get it right I see you motherfuckers, I see you over there And I know you wanna fuck with me I got my eyes on you suckers But I don't really care
I was wit it pistols would Bang Bang I put shellys in Ya fitted Fuck It I frontlined it Got in to beef behind it the comeback, I was blinded the contrack I
gravel So Why You Wanna Fuck Wit Me? I keep a Ak, a P-90 and Desert E I pop up quick, Be where you thought I never Be from outta nowhere I giver your
You can do what you want to Gangsta rap! [Verse 2: Crooked I] What did you fall in the spot? You could say that they callin' a cop I'm robbin' niggas
I'm like the president of thugging, as I practice my speech Simultaneously I'm thinking I'm the cat to... Even when I'm sleep, I don't see no actual peace I'm dreaming, I
like I'm CBS, I'm HBO I'm crazy yo, Rated R with the crazy flow I hear the same shit every place he go ?Man Crooked only rap about money, only rap about
I'm faded you can hate it Ask me if I give up a fuck Homeboy I came from nothing this time I'm a live it I'm so real I'm a needle in a haystack When I
backwards cats amaze me Nope, I don't feel you fags Money in the safe but I gotta fill new bags I don't feel too bad, got beef holla I'll put money on
I am not done cause I'm not who I'm about to be Crawling on to west before my album is charted Even kings get ex god bless malcom and martin I'm feeling
s Sly Boogy, I'm Crooked I and we ride - you know? And I'm Death Row, heartless and lethal You seen Menace to Society, I should start in the sequel Yeeah
back! [Chorus x3: Crooked I & Phobia] Death Row's back (here we go again) Death Row's back (you better get off the Block nigga) [Verse 1: Crooked I
s perfect with hypnotic I told you niggaz I was coming for your ass, and I'm here now Watch out a real nigga do shit, I got my own Record Label and them
L.A. cops I know I keep a glock ready to lock n load I steel your soul like elvis stole rock n roll I'm so political, then again I'm so gangsta that it
van I knock you off in ? and wouldn't give a damn They respondin' with shots fire I'm the trigger man I run, I'm ditchin' out fools They never ? Penitentiary time and Crooked I
... Crooked came into this game to lose I'm anxious, I'ma change the rules I'm dangerous, I'm a gangster Langston Hughes I'm a mistress that you can't
Of Person Am I Goin Up In This Savage Hood Wish I Was Average Man Crooked I Is Damaged Goods My Past Is Not The Best Its Bad And I Confess But I Gotta
