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 I
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 I
Tradução: Crooked I. Ejecutar.
the street, in the game I don?t cheat I just play my position, get MVP I get money, don?t shit come free It?s my life and I run it even when Keep my business
Who said ?cause I?m saggin? in these jeans that I can?t run? Standin? on the corner straight slangin? rocks Here comes the crooked ass cops, crooked, crooked
lowrider) Chrome hydraulics, all-black Impala (my my lowrider, my my lowrider) [Techniec:] I see 'em tryna shine like Tech 'Cause I shine like I be grindin
, a life of hurtin' Man I still hustle, so I'm dyin certain So I spent your time in poor and working I see no reason So I stay ballin' season to season
no need for me speakin' with you I know you got a gun but i'm hopin' you keep it with you Cuz unfortunately, i'm one of them rappers that keep a pistol
But until then I gotta do what I do and stay a crooked nigga too (Chorus) It's all up to you But until then I gotta do what I do and stay a crooked nigga
then, I gotta do what I do and stay a crooked nigga too [Chorus: Raphael Saadiq] I've got to do, what I'm gon' do I'm gon' say what I'm gon' say I'm
this crooked world has come to I grew up on the other side of perfect, a life of hurtin' Man I still hustle, so I'm dyin certain So I spent your time
with a 12-hour rush to run and get this money, f**k these punks Road rules I swim in the dirt, I stay in some skirt I hit where it hurts, I ride or die
these jealous motherfuckers kill me I'm out the gutter, pick a hero I'm 165 and staying high til I die, my competion's zero Cause I could give a fuck
his knees before I grave em Ride em, look behind him, I see him, he slipped At a stop light in a growin night, this motherfucken trick Slide over so I
investigation, and even though I'm marked for death, I'ma spark til I lose my breath Motherfuckers, every time I see the paper I see my picture, when
I go, I see the same hoe [2Pac] I make a promise if yah go with me, just let me know I'll have you hollerin my name out before I leave Nobody loves