So Why You Wanna Fuck 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
Crooked I Pull Out Guns When Im Out East They Sayin Crooked You Wile Some I Been In The Mix, Quick Flippin Them Legitimate Chips Dime Piece I Keep 10
L.A. cops I know I keep a glock ready to lock n load I steel your soul like elvis stole rock n roll I'm so political, then again I'm so gangsta that it
code of the street I think about you when I'm loadin' my heat But I'd rather thow blows to ya teeth Cuz I was always talkin', shootin' hoe's is weak I
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
my own to love enough) And now I got something that I love (You hate to lose) I love this game man (Feel it in my brain) I can't lose, I won't lose (It
than ant colony When I say don't challenge me That's reverse psychology Ever since 8 Mile battles fascinate America Free a pay style Crooked'll assassinate
perfect with hypnotic I told you niggaz I was coming for your ass, and I'm here now Watch out a real nigga do shit, I got my own Record Label and them
Bein' the ghetto representative I am I'm guaranteed to slam When I drops that whoopty wop bam Somebody stop me from poppin I'll be god damned I'm at the
an ounce I bring the bounce to your lac, hit it front and back I'm g'd to a tee cos I like it like that [Verse 3: Crooked I] Nobody got game colder than
Eyes I'm Still In The Hood For Heaven's Sake [Outro:] Can I Talk To You! Can I Talk To You? Can I (Can I) Talk To You? I Just Wanna Talk To You... Hey
you got abut to proof it Baby you're so bad and thats what I like I wanna get you home tonight I give you all I am Girl the way you movin You know I'
! You can do what you want to Gangsta rap! [Verse 2: Crooked I] What did you fall in the spot? You could say that they callin' a cop I'm robbin' niggas
... Crooked came into this game to lose I'm anxious, I'ma change the rules I'm dangerous, I'm a gangster Langston Hughes I'm a mistress that you can't
in '94, '95, ?96 I keep it real, I stick to the script girl I gotta get my riches, money over bitches [Verse 3: Crooked I] I grab my dick and say girl
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
're in love There's nothing I can't do And I'm not afraid to lose my way 'Cause if I walk a crooked street You're there to lead me home I've been through
I rock for all my niggaz (I rock for all my niggaz) That's why I hurt to be here, okay, let me see here Stat' Land, crooked letter is I, we back, man