Testi:
Crooked I Hood Star

By givin stitches, the life as a ghetto star When I grow up I wanna be like dem (and live my life as a ghetto star) When I grow up I wanna be like dem

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

How many times I gotta tell you niggas? I'm not like you! Sup niggas It's your boy Crooked I Yeah Turn this shit up Turn it up! I ain't never love

the good book But I played in the field, trying to reach the hood crook Appreciate, all the lessons I still got I was dumped at plenty, but I didn't

dope game (Be a star in the) [Mac Mall] It's goin out to all the local D-boys and track stars Hustlin youngstas runnin up to cars I know it's hard I

can't be found, and some blacks, they gone around [Chorus:] [Grimm:] Because I pulled out my weapon, and I quickly start smashin' A coco loco, man, I'm ready for some action I

talking bout the recession it's depressin I rock ith obama but I'm not a politician And I chill with the thugs and the gangsters thoo I ain't a blood but I

that's just some petty shit [Lord Infamous] I'm into blood baths, I don't, fine I'll punch ya I'ma hit yo ass wit the fuckin rocket launcher Can you

say (I'm in, I'm in) I'm into what you say (Let's work, Tell me what you say) I'm into what you say (I'm in, I'm in) I'm into what you say (Let's work