been rolling crooked dice You've been rolling crooked dice You've been rolling crooked dice You've been rolling crooked dice, yeah Crooked dice You've been rolling crooked dice You've been rolling crooked
shut your mouth You're out of time work it out You're living in a cruel world And your face is out of style Boogey man, magic word Walk a crooked mile
Underneath the darkened sky All along the crooked way The same story once again Of sorrow and of pain One fool in a dream One black-hearted queen A tale
'Cause it's a crooked piece of time It's a crooked piece of time that we live in All in all, and all in all It was a crooked piece of time Yesterday
One, two, one, two, three, four Down the crooked road a ways A child's shadow hiding in the briar Tending to a twisted heart that's bent and broken Wounded
In all the world died his children The best thing they ever did In this life was let me live Taking swiftly out the helm Madness helps me save myself Crooked
kids strung out On homemade speed And we shared a bed In which I could not sleep at all 'Cause at night the sun in retreat Made the skyline look Like crooked
me Who will I really have to answer to? March on through the rivers of red Souls drift, they fill the air Forced to fight behind The crooked cross
Crooked Jack (Traditional; arranged by Seven Nations) Come on Irishmen both young and old With adventure in your soul There are better ways to spend
crooked booty and do the crooked booty Do the crooked booty, do the crooked booty Do the crooked booty, do the crooked booty Now everybody do the crooked
to be impeached. Mysterious deaths, illegal funds, oh what a mighty web you've spun! (Chorus) Crooked figuredhead. Who do you think your fooling? Crooked
yard, to discard. You are not a mystery, More a tragic comedy, The next day you rise (x4) Hold me down, I'm your clown. You refuse to wear your crooked
The Westcoast ain't the same without me cause I'm packing metal, packing metal, packing metal, acting ghetto This how we do it in the LBC packing metal
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 a
So many memories I don't understand They got me weak in the knees like I don't wanna stand I try to snap back like a rubberband But flashbacks got another
dogg with new pistols and I fill you up with so much lead, all of you niggas will bleed number two pencils I rips every area known its offical fashizzel crook
[Intro] California, you're now rocking with the motherfucking best Crooked I You don't like how I live, ok, bye You don't like getting money, ok, bye
Yo yeah. haha COB so funny to me..hold on SLAUGHTERHOUSE!! IM THE GOAT-CEASE pour out a lil liquor 4 the ones done before me and when a nigga die how