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crooked i - fuc-wid-us lyrics

ya really don’t wanna f-ck wit us and that’s whats up
we keep them pistols in the stash no matter what
ya really don’t wanna clash with us
ya really don’t want our gats to bust

too all my gangstas grab your straps off the shelf
n-gg-z is murderin in them streets, please protect yourslf
listen! these n-gg-z out here talking about me every day
but if they come at me ima have to blow them n-gg-z away (blaaaow)
tuck in your gat, n-gg- you ain’t thuggin, your nuthin but rats
stuck in trap, n-gg- run up get a slug in your back
killin you n-gg-z over oil like president bush
the shern oil jacked the sh-t hit the ghetto and push
one, two, three, f-ck with us and you’ll be r.i.p
so if ya don’t want ya heartbeat to stop
then walk away before my gun pop
leave me alone, pack chrome, gat long, back no, cat go, leave a n-gg-z back
blown, soon as he act grown
n-gg- my gat crack bones, cats won’t last long singin ya last song, a n-gg-
wont even make it back home

ya really don’t wanna f-ck with us and that’s whats up
we keep them pistols in the stash no matter what
ya really don’t wanna clash with us
ya really don’t want our gats to bust

up against the west coast n-gg- that squeezed the most triggas
and f-cked the most b-tches and touched the most riches
the four is on switches, the benzes is so vicious
we stay ghetto for life…my n-gg-
crooked ain’t real? you confusing me my n-gg-
how you double cross me? you used to be my n-gg-
n-gg-z cry rivers, soon as we fly triggas, five hit you, that’s how lead
poison travel inside livers
tie you to a b-mper, drag you by your adam’s apple
and laugh as your skin unravels as you travel across gravel
so why you wanna f-ck wit me? i keep a ak, a p-90 and desert e
i pop up quick, be where you thought i never be
from outta nowhere i giver your coogi sweater three

- crooked i lyrics

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