Crooked I

Crooked I - Roll Call 2 lyrics

rate me

feat Bad Lucc, Coniyac, Locksmith & Mykestro

I resemble my people told me get in there

So after turning pro, bitches thinking it’s skin care

It’s been a long time coming so don’t push me

My mama say you can be anything in this world except pussy

Bad luck, this is you meeting the writer

You’re lame and that won’t change Nick Cannon meeting Mariah

I’ve been killing shit since Dexter was pulling wings of the butterflies

And working at church is burning my brother fried…nobody

The coop god a cold …schizophrenic

Don’t panic, it’s cool and my brain is crowded

Fighting my demons with bras knuckles and face paint

A roof will get you to … a pussy the ace…

They say I’m sick and deranged but know I’m from the hood

The evil … it’s understood

It’s not a lane in our rapping, till I’m … the police come in stripping

The weapons came with the shirt

Yeah, you ….gotta get the mind off

Only soft when in came …see it raw

…for a rich cause

Means exposure with the 50th

When chosen clip blow them with the mortar I’m the stiff

I can divide and conquer, leave course in the split

And I don’t mean benz when I’m foreign out the whip

Yo we call it in collision when the foreign’s out the hit

Assumption got his never minds pointing out on bricks

Smugs, the worst riot face when I’m pump

She want no reminiscence I got new songs for …

Protect space in your necklace

Acting 2 face, I’ll get soon to they…

Yeah, a fatal chest blow out of nowhere

Heard bars lungs forgot air was sposed to go there

I’m the definition of definition

The depth of my deposition is…

Hit the deck when I deck the bitch

In the depths in your desperate mission

You ex musicians, stick my ex…

In your extra lips like an …

The excellent exhibition of eloquent

Executive … off my region laps’ relevant

…press against my lane and I will aim at you head

But you not a gun clapper, you a fun rapper

Some factor out what it’s happening from with some capture

If crooked pave the way then I’m the one after

I’m every ghost rider for dr dre and one rapper

Paying homage, I vomit on track repeatedly

Set the stage on rage and make it look easy e

That way from my space to a new premises

If this the … then call me the new genesis

Ah, LA leakers

Another monumental montage

Like a Molotov …

All to go all against all bitch

… with the narcissistic… been this marvelous

I down size and … when I out line the apocalypse…

Instead in the club, …and knock you fella…

Warrup dawg, it’s the king, kiss the ring

I’m dropping the guillotine so quick you forget to scream

While you twitching I’m sipping lean

Stronger than the mix between…

10 more rings, we strap like that to the …

That’s for intervene when it’s any scream

Listen to me, I’m lighting up squares like smoking nicotine

Lighting up squares like a video scene from billie jean

Listen to me, fuck with the cops hollows will ring up

…follow us, we got bottles and models and pink chucks

And all of this means, means my bank account swallow the bricks drop

And it means I walk with a mean struck, with the glock in the jeans tucked

… the choppas will pop you

Stop you drop you, spin and top you

Hammers on deck like we repairing the sail boat

Hammers on deck…

There are crack bars, I call them sell drope

…cause that was a jail quote…

You could tell it’s west coast when you smell smoke.

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