stay a crooked nigga too And maybe then you'll see the truth (awwwwww) Oooh! You can't fuck with the crew, a crooked nigga too [2pac Verse 2] You know
doesn't give a shit And they too quick to say goodbye to me They tell me the preacher's there for me He's a crook with a book, that motherfucker never
it, formulate a caper Cause a nigga straight sufferin from lack of havin paper My bitch fin' to have a bastard, see? So I needs to hit a lick, drastically
population of the prison system, niggas listen Niggas listen, niggas listen, Outlawz on a mission So more gun shots by some young niggas And now the media consider y'all some dumb niggas
the intimate hugs We don't take you serious nigga, you shook You half of a halfway crook Get off X's dick go sing a hook nigga And you can't replace the
em runnin to get a NARC You guppies unlucky, you in a tank with a shark Teeth crooked like my dog who just finished a vicious bark [Royce Da 5'9"] Flick
T-Love Big Tom, Ray Ray, Killa Cuddy, Mac Dre Cleek, Jamal, Jinx and Bluebonic, man [ 2Pac ] Now I been called a crook, a killer, a thug A no-good dealer
I did it in the Long Beach streets, when I'm upstairs with the ODB (Shame on a Nigga) for tryin to run game on a nigga, lame nigga you won't be me Won
you wanna nigga to live You know you really can't say that's a blame niggaz Fuck bein' tame, set a flame, tryin' to aim triggaz 2Pac'll spark a revolution
gotta do what I do and stay a crooked nigga too It's all up to you But until then I gotta do what I do and stay a crooked nigga too And maybe then you
rap game like a robbery Cause it seem somebody hiding me My nigga, made a motherfucker cop a Ki' Motherfucker ain't no stopping me My nigga, It's Mussolini
[2Pac] If you a bad boy [Chorus: repeat 2X] If you a bad boy then you die Westside outlawz when we ride, get me high They fucked up when the rob
[2Pac] If you a bad boy [Chorus: repeat 2X] If you a bad boy then you die Westside outlawz when we ride, get me high They fucked up when the rob me
tha colors See them bustas, and organize a lick we finsta hit Quick to skeam up on this nigga, out to get that treasure shit That's tha mind of a crook, jus a
em runnin to get a NARC You guppies unlucky, you in a tank with a shark Teeth crooked like my dog who just finished a vicious bark [Royce Da 5'9":] Flick
did it in the Long Beach streets, when I'm upstairs with the ODB +Shame on a Nigga+ for tryin to run game on a nigga, lame nigga you won't be me Won'
bringin that heat, it's my dream, said it's my dream Ohhhh... [Verse 2: Crooked I] Late nights on the corner, Crooked had them a dream To drive a Maroon
as a thug nigga Since they don't sell my shit to white folks, ship it to the drug dealers And catch a, catch a nigga worldwide A fucking Mob Figga, West
