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CROOKED I lyrics : "All I Ever Wanted"

$#&@ Being The King, I'm The Boss of The West
(All I ever wanted) All I ever wanted
(Was the freedom to refuse) Was My freedom

(Of something of my own to love enough) I love this game man
(You hate to lose) I can't lose
(Feel it in my brain) It's crazy man

(It's leaving smoke behind my eyes) I hate to talk about these suckers
(When a part of me that wants to change) I want to change
(Fights the part of me that tries) But I gotta talk about you lames


Peep Game (Yea)


Knock, Knock here we go again, It's Crooked I homie let me in
$#&@ 5 mics give me ten, I'm rembrant with an ink pen
A lot of ^!$$%z represent the West, Sittin on the throne is the quest

I don't give a $#&@ who the best, Even though I'm better than the rest
What I just said is so real, We can bet a set of chrome wheels
If gettin' dough was based on skills, ^!$$%z couldn't pay they phone bill

Rap Game, Damn shame, $#&@ it ima pop champagne
Keep a cuban hangin out my mouth, I know you seen the ad campaign
Tell the truth, Y'all ^!$$%z Lame, Not the kind of lame with a cane

Kind of ^!$$% lame in the brain, that's why I'm changing the game
Gang Bangin' was in eighty-nine, Now we on some organized crime
Hip-Hop Cops on the grind nevermind them last couple lines

Close homboys might switch, Best friend put you in a ditch
$#&@ a snitch, $#&@ a (*##$ I just wanna see my ^!$$%z rich
(inaudible) and ya life, a couple drop tops and a wife

$#&@ gettin' shot in a fight, Gotta keep a glock in ya sight
That's the way it is in the streets, ^!$$%z never wanna see you good
That's coach leather on the seats, That's cherry grain on the wood


Yea, But We giving back to the hood
Gotta give back to the hood

You know? Somebody gotta do it
Cuz you suckers ain't come back in a long time man
Every time you come through here, fifty thousand police withchu

Cant even walk around your own people
And then you wanna block me from getting in the game
You ^!$$%z lame

Try not to talk about you suckers
But I can't change... I got to...


Yea, Yea ^!$$% What now? Years later still in the game
Underground for a long while, 100 carats still in the chain
Cuz the flow's ill, and he's so real and his hoes feeling his pain

Doing dope dealings and show skrill or we don't steal and entertain
Everything I do is legit, Putting off my %#@!
You can search a ^!$$%till he's sick, Yea, Cop eat a fat dick

Rappers slug gettin mailed, can't put a boomerang in jail
Throw me in imma come back out, Why ^!$$%, I post bail
Then it's right back on the block, with a baby mac and a glock

When you're trapped and you need to hear real rap and what happened to Pac
These ^!$$%z rappin is gay, I don't care what mad ^!$$%z say, Chris told
yall, you was wick-wick-wack way back in the day

I kick back with a six-pack, then a ^!$$% gotta laugh at the way, You kick
raps cuz the simple fact, come at me and you'll ask for the pay
Crooked I or Young Boss, Y'all know my mother$#&@ing name

Wont stop till im on top, hottest young ^!$$% in the game
C dot , O dot, P dot We Hot squeeze glocks, three shots, leave a ^!$$% on
the street top Beeyotch


(All I ever wanted) Yea
(Was the freedom to refuse) All I ever wanted was my freedom

(Of something of my own to love enough) And now I got something that I love
(You hate to lose) I love this game man
(Feel it in my brain) I can't lose, I won't lose

(It's leaving smoke behind my eyes) Listen
(When a part of me that wants to change) C.O.B.
(Fights the part of me that tries)

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