CROOKED I lyrics : "Bitch Niggas"
^!$$%s be acting like (*##$es, you know
Man why you sign to Death Row?
Get out my business (*##$
Man why you leave Death Row?
^!$$%, it's always business, it's never personal homie
Get it right
I see you motha$#&@as, I see you over there
And I know you wanna $#&@ with me
I got my eyes on you suckas
But I don't really care
Cause I keep a burner tuck with me
Yeah, ^!$$%s is under aware
I'm their worst $#&@ing nightmare
Send shots to the night air cause I don't fight fair
Watch you die right there, without a slight care
Like: ?Yeah ^!$$%, youse a snake?
Type of ^!$$% that get mad over the moves you make
Look at the rules you break
You choose to hate, shake your friend when he loose his cake
You dudes is fake, (*##$ ^!$$%s
When the guns @@#!, choose your fate
Click triggers, when I bust glocks, loose your face
Ditch diggers, with one shot, its news at eight
We six figure, then a thug got loot to chase
A rich ^!$$%, we ballin' while you $#&@ers in the drought
Cause if it ain't about the money, tz, what the $#&@ is it about
Catch me in the beach house, its straight thuggin' in the south
With my ^!$$% Humpty Hump, punchin' you suckas in the mouth
Droppin' a matter frightenin' rate
Striking at lightning's pace, one slice, your lungs pipes deflate
Mad at me cause your ice is fake
I got B.O.S.S. written across my license plate
Life is great, (*##$ ^!$$%
I see you motha$#&@as, I see you over there
And I know you wanna $#&@ with me
I got my eyes on you suckas
But I don't really care
Cause I keep a burner tuck with me
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