that squeezed the most triggas And Fucked the most Bitches and touched the most riches The four is on switches, the Benzes is so vicious We stay ghetto for life...MY Nigga Crooked
up to thirty I only ride for homies, 'cause hoes ain't worthy Never put a bitch before your road doggs, ya heard me? Plus, we do shit other rappers can
taught me how to thug Wait a minute, my mother's flat broke And my father ain't around My whole family starving, man I gotta hold us down I loaded up my chopper, hit that other
(feat. Eastwood, Eddie Griffin) [Intro: Crooked & E.G.] Hell mothafuckin yeah! E.G. I bet you didnt know I thought you knew Yeah I bet you didnt know
it I'm on one Slaughterhouse we on 2 Point oh shit, point your shit to the garbage now bitch y'all ain't it Everybody talking about that and this Crooked
know what's good Middle finger's how we throw up our hood Bone crushers ready, eatin wimps for dinner Them boys is blood suckers like a ten percenta Man Crooked
See I was harder than uses... I beg you're pardon Mama pushing me in a... catching a bargain I'm sick of you niggers jogging you coward ass niggers Wanna... each other
hat, Nissan truck Not to give a fuck, Kurupt 86 gang bang, World War 3 Thunder Dome, Crenshaw, Chemical Ali California nigga! [HOOK] [Verse 6: Crooked
... we 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
Ahhaahhaaaaa Whoa Yeah Crooked Lalalalala What Up? It's you boy, yeah Rollercoaster rims I see you ? Where we at on this one? Hold On... Yeah, Crooked
stole rock n roll I'm so political, then again I'm so gangsta that it's pitiful I squeeze with ease when y'all find it difficult [x2:] Crooked is a
mini 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
(feat. Virginya Slim) [Intro: Virginya Slim & Crooked I] Yeah.. Death Row, baby (Death Row!) Heavy hitters Uh-uh (Yeah) (Why am I?) Crooked I (Yeah) (
That Verse 5 Cuz When U Leave On With Ur Chrome U Wont Return Alive What Kind Of Person Am I Goin Up In This Savage Hood Wish I Was Average Man Crooked
Grabbin' the mic to kill it Pillage your village With the illest lyrics I feel as though my skill is the realest asset That I possess It's Crooked I takin
Pile Some Since Im The One Rappers Getting They Style From C.O.B Block Boy, Crooked I Pull Out Guns When Im Out East They Sayin Crooked You Wile Some
You know what's mind burgling Niggas be acting like bitches, you know Man why you sign to Death Row? Get out my business bitch Man why you leave Death
than ant colony When I say don't challenge me That's reverse psychology Ever since 8 Mile battles fascinate America Free a pay style Crooked'll assassinate