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
go get it and come back with it, until we take our last breath From the city where our stadiums drop the top Z-Ro the Crooked, my ghetto pass is good
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
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 see crooks and tricks Caught up
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
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
Looking back at all the times we drove down crooked creek at night There's no doubt in my mind that I'll remember those drives For a lifetime I'll keep
gaining control through the voting and bribery built on your fear Lay down the bible and take up the rifle Our blood runs thick down the banks of the crooked creek
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 truth
i was a crook an' met captain hook an' got tookin' a captive wrote a book in 31,000 chapters yeah yeah that's it i seen the ghost of augie creek i went
wanted 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
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
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
be alright (look to the new pasture) Close your eyes (the past won?t meet your future) The field, the creek, where the fort we built I think still lay Crooked