Crooked I - Renegade '04 lyrics

rate me

Uhh

This for my niggaz

Sometimes I wonder if niggaz still love this rap shit, man

Or y'all motherfuckers only like beats and hooks

It's all good I Ain't mad

I just... nigga

Yeah

This for my niggaz tho

My real ass niggaz

Real nigga music

Hold on

Sometimes I wonder to myself why I'm so vicious and hostile

With a love for gangsta shit thats deep as christians with gospel

And I'm thuggin with a clique of apostles

Artistically I'ma stay sick as Picasso

'Til the niggaz are fossil, 'til the niggaz are artifact

Any cardiac procedures for me

do it in the ghetto cause that's where my heart is at

So if I ever had a heart attack

You shock treatment on the street to bring this artist back

We clear? I feel like this is my autobiography

Make each rhyme freeze time like the art of photography

I can't explain how growing up in poverty bothered me

Gangbangers fathered me, taught me the science of robbery

So I was cockin pistols, when Kris dropped "My Philosophy"

Dropped outta school with an IQ higher than Socrates

Who knew, beein a hoodlum was my outcome

In the 60's, Could've been a muslim named Malcolm

How come, everybody in america's mouth run

Talking about us bad, when you made us pull out guns

Gave my people crack, counter attack that with the RICO act

That's why them penitentiary's be so packed

but if you peep through the key whole black

you see those crackers sittin on the kilo stack

I ain't racist I just wonder where our heroes at

We roll strapped, please know that, we load gats

Send three shots through your moschino hat

Sip some 'Gnac, lean on back, this is gangsta

Movin through the hood in a McLaren FL

Wearin a vest and a gun, bangin KRS-One

just when y'all niggaz thought the terror era was done

a nigga scared to speak, I never was one

So fuck Bill O'Reilly tryin to block my door

You just a racist like half of these 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's pitiful

I squeeze with ease when y'all find it difficult

[x2:]

Crooked is a renegade, I never been afraid

Double r slugs, how many scars can it penetrate

Miggaz wanna lock me in a box, put me in a cage

Cause I speak the real shit whenever I'm center stage