half honey child jockin wit out flossin my niggas could peep out what I'm thinkin bout, wit out talkin one look at a crook my nigga book, an then the
for weakness Focus on the park and watch how I freak this Subject for survival, got to stay alive I gotta eat so I do or die Not a full-time crook but
stronger, faster, built to hurt Everybody and anybody who come to my party Like they ready to get rowdy and touch somebody Who's that nigga y'all came to see? X Often imitated, but cannot be, X
slugs To grievence and the crying and intimate hugs We don't take you serious nigga you shook, You're half of a half wieght crook nigga get off X dick
glasses and turn em to contacts I'm on some shook shit, if it's missin I took it (whoops!) Nurse look at this straightjacket, it's crooked! I go to jail
to the slugs to grievence and the crying and intimate hugs we don't take you serious nigga you shook, you're half of a half wieght crook nigga get off X
[the game] L.A.X niggas... yeahhh... Y'all know who the fuck I am... I'm free as a motherfuckin' bird I swear, Disappear in thin air, there go Game
stars Cos the bomb went off in error Chorus: Wow, oh yeah Shakin' in my blue suede shoes Wow, oh yeah A wop bop a lu la bop Dancin' to the super crook
nigga I'll Just let me do the talking men I know how niggas feel [Chorus:] I got a dolla and a dream, real niggas on my team Everything ain't what it seems [4x
those joints bigger Chorus(x2) Fuzzy dice, velvet seats, mahogany upholstery, A/C, sunroof cracked, this that, OG shit, you smell that? Fiend: All my Crooks
Killa Klan (8x) Chorus: Killa Klan Repeated ? North Memphis, South Memphis, ATL, Chicago (cities differ for each chorus) [Juicy J] Late last nite
and rocked" "Money in the bank, yeahhhh" "Rocked and rolled, but then you rolled and rocked" [Freddie Foxxx] This is the stage of triple-X when you're
They don't say whodi, son, dunn, or young'n You can owe 'em and say hi and they greet you like "Hey guy" Whattup though Nickel, Jah, Tre', X, and Cut
my name? Royce 5'9" (who?) hottest nigga in rap How I'm figurin that? I'm iller than y'all Plus all my niggaz be more realer than y'all More crooks and
[talking:] What's up lil' mama, they call me Z-Ro the Crooked King of Da Ghetto, know I'm saying You wanna be the queen, let me holla at ya [Z-Ro:] You
If I get one in my dome, fuck you dealing Y'all don't understand my zone, finally I found me [Hook x4] [talking] This Ridgemont 4 forever, Z-Ro The motherfucking Crooked
s just when you speak to me watch ya tone, call the chief on the phone Bring the beef to your home, make you sleep under some stones Z-Ro the Crooked
true, fuck haters and again Cause we don't play the game to say we play, we play to win [Hook: Mistah F.A.B. X2] Leanin to the side, you cain't speed