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kxng crooked - the calm before the storm lyrics

[intro]
we back
uh, uh, uh
kinda smooth, you know what i’m sayin’, dizz?
yo, shout out rodney and brandon in the 918
big virus, the radio maker, be free jam
what up ginger? chubs-o-lino
hey dizz
my brother dizz made this this
check it

[refrain]
the series started on mysp-ce
still keep a rapper head over my fireplace
got your favorite rapper face in a iron case
the rest of him is in my bas-m-nt, my god
keep a steel right on my side, hip replacement, my god
y’all don’t be sayin’ sh-t, blah blah
i’m on a whole ‘nother level (yeah)
you sold your soul to the devil (yeah)

[verse 1]
now lucifer on your music pub you losin’ love ’cause you chose the dinero (my god)
i used to thug, now i’m known as a rebel
got hood sense, ’cause i rose from the ghetto
hoes love my petals, they love the bro’s gold bezel
you want smoke, i’ll be here when the smoke settles
i’m julius caesar crossin’ the rubicon to establish the roman empire, now who the don?
i been crackin’ since africa was called alkebulan
the god flow, walkin’ on water in some louboutin, christians
no matter your religion, lyrical miracle, the magic happened, it was written
serial k!ller flow, had to shatter your intentions
gamble with a henchman, my penmanship’s out of your dimension
ayy, a headhunter, headhunter, i wish a n-gg- would blare under
go a different commando, ’cause i wear under
where under my pants show, that’s where the gun is
from a city, where they cook crack
i’m from a city where the crooks at and all the hood rats
and it’s like a biblical book facts, sodom and gomorrah
’cause y’all be gettin’ salty when you look back
legendary status, that’s where i be headin’ though
for all of the rappers that i’m beheadin’, yo

[chorus]
one time for my homies on the east side (yeah, yeah, yeah)
one time for my homies on the west side (yeah, yeah)
one time for my homies on the north side (yeah, yeah, yeah)
one time for my homies on the south side

[refrain]
the series started on mysp-ce
still keep a rapper head over my fireplace
got your favorite rapper face in a iron case
the rest of him is in my bas-m-nt, my god
keep a steel right on the my side, hip replacement, my god
y’all don’t be sayin’ sh-t, blah blah
i’m on a whole ‘nother level (yeah)
you sold your soul to the devil

[verse 2]
hold up, in long beach it’s easy to be a criminal
easy to be lyrical, i’m eazy-e but with syllables
my frequency’s unforgettable, waves h-t ya
the vibe is critical, my bars live in cells, not prison cells
i’m talking livin’ cells, biochemical, breakin’ down to your enzymes
2pacalypse now, we in the end times
i’m new era, i’m old era, i’m all era
some shady as rosenberg, call be pallbearer
i bury compet-tion

- kxng crooked lyrics

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