stick this pencil in your ass before I bite ya shit Pause, inhale hell n kush, us and Yealwolf like a heavy foot gas pedal push Felon's, crooks, going
*** Respect that and step back Come at me sideways and get laid down where you stand Bladow, with the cannons So stop all the dirty f**** looks 'Cause y'all what ain't *** crooks
dust But that's they thang a lot of us fall victim somehow But that's that game won't try to explain from books to bricks Now I look, seen crooks and
that an' step back Come at me sideways And get laid down where ya stand With the cannons so stop All the dirty fuckin looks 'Cause y'all niggas ain't fuckin crooks
look out for a basket case Niggas pumped you up to watch you get beat Had you thinkin' shits sweet Now you up shit's creek Cause your shits weak How mich
game Hey yo Armageddon, let these motherfuckers know You look, I look, you invite it, I took I forever wearin' it, you know stone cold crook What's truth
Just look where she is today She's riding in my old car Sitting right next to me Inner tubes piled on the top Headed out to Crooked Creek Gonna float
he was go cheat one, 4 real Now he killed, 6 feet he feel, surrounded by mob skillz Crooked is as crooked does, like crooked thugs And crooked hugs and crooked slugs and crooked
Now once a band of rustlers stole a herd of cattle But they didn't know the herd they stole was Bill's And when he caught them crooked villains Pecos
the lookout for a basketcase Niggaz pumped you up to watch you get beat Had you thinkin' shit is sweet Now you up shit's creek 'cause your shit's weak
strong as ox Made the nigga cold blooded, ain't no friends on the block This the comrades and coldies, the crooked ass police Playin' cracks in the pocket send you up in creek
pencil in your ass before I bite ya shit Pause, inhale hell n kush, us and Yealwolf like a heavy foot gas pedal push Felon's, crooks, going door to door
out, like the trash It's all gravy baby, I'm connected with the street my mama Ridgevan And daddy East and West, Cancel Creek the dopefiends love me I
Armageddon, let these motherfuckers know [Armageddon] You look, I look, you invite it, I took I forever wearin it, you know stone cold crook What's
Come at me sideways and get laid down where you stand [gun load]**bla-dow!** with the cannons So stop all the dirty fuckin' looks Cause y'all niggaz ain't fuckin' crooks
small things disappearing underneath on ramp man, I started feeling kinda wicked should have never bought a ticket put on my seat belt in case we land in shit creek
down the lane, packed up and ran where the doors all lock at nine, every creek is like cannonfire there's an old crooked man in an old crooked house
the lookout - for a basketcase Niggaz pumped you up to watch you get beat Had you thinkin shit is sweet Now you up shit's creek, cause your shit's weak
