Crooked I - Dancin' On Your Grave lyrics

rate me

We ain’t afraid to getting dirty round here

Man in the sand with a finger in the air

Anticipate when the rain gonna come

Dancing on your grave, you’re covered in the mud

covered in the mud, covered in the mud, covered in the mud

Dancing on your grave, covered in the mud.

Put a deuce up, when crooked cruise up

I pull a coop up, bullet proofed up

You bullies too lup

Fully full what?

I’ve been on Californian corners

Longer than the bottom of a hooker shoe

I fuck a dude up

I’m so proper with the chrome chopper

And if my hand gun is horny, don’t thin I won’t cock her

Cockroaches that will phone coppers

If I get shot I call my own doctors

A strong cold copster

You niggas playing with this G shit

It’s different levels of this street shit

Automatic king spit, maggots picked the wrong one to beef with

And Perez Hilton won’t be the only faggot in deep shit

The rack will hit you like a pack of ...

Peep this, got chronic cloud for your weed spliff

My street team pushing more loud than Steve Riff

Biggie died when they laced under ...like the industry blamed us

Labels running from the west

I decided to invest street money and it brought success

I was sending fucking texts till them fuckers cut the checks

So, what does the shit mean?

It means I risk doing 16 to bring you these 16’s

I grew up with niggas who threw up shit

Gang bangers, hustlers, all I used to fuck with

Chacko, Murcielago, parked oh at the...

Hoes gas me up, way faster than the cargo

Bitches yell, mister ... Fargo, he is rich as hell

Let the cigar blow

I don’t tip them well, crooked, he tipped the Richter scale

I’m an earthquake, I’m the best ever in the first place

Unless june 16 is your birthplace

We ain’t afraid to getting dirty round here

Man in the sand with a finger in the air

Anticipate when the rain gonna come

Dancing on your grave, you’re covered in the mud

covered in the mud, covered in the mud, covered in the mud

Dancing on your grave, covered in the mud.