Letras:
Bow Wow Crooked

I toss and turn in my sleep Woke up and heard another young'un gunned by police Ain't this some shit? When is this ever gon stop? Crooked government still got crooked

I toss and turn in my sleep Woke up and heard another young'un gunned by police Ain't this some shit? When is this ever gon stop? Crooked government still got crooked

Because I toss and turn in my sleep Woke up and heard another young'un gunned by police Ain't this some shit? When is this ever gon stop? Crooked government still got crooked

serves many functions. If fear of the omnipotent God is no more, The nuclear Father will govern with his shepherd's crook, Drawing his flock closer to

you, they checking for your girl's behind While your homey in the bedroom, lust in his eyes While you filming dumb shit, they probably fucked a few times Wow

a rider on your side. (Crooked I) [overlapping the last line of the chorus] Hey speakin' a rhyme or two That's what the hell I do You player hatin' Crooked

of that. The bomb serves many functions. If fear of the omnipotent God is no more, The nuclear Father will govern with his shepherd's crook, Drawing his

at man? I can't find my keys We're havin a problem with these old bustas out in the Central Oh, here they go Let's roll [YOUNG PROD:] Bow to the wow

you call me a peach the doctor wants to take me to the beach i got a little rhyme for ya each i've seen your girls they both need a leash such bow wow