Crooked I - Black Superman Freestyle lyrics

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[Intro:]

East Side Long Beach, Blap Blap... Cob, Circle Of Boss;S

Its Your Boy Crooked, Lets Do It To Em...

[Verse 1:]

They Call Me Black Superman

Black Rouger Man

Fast Shootin Hand

Clap Your Brand New Sedan

Im Raps Luther Van

Got Hoes Throwin Panties

Watch The Flow Blow As If I Rap Thru A Fan, Man

Everybody Knows From Sets Vargos To Varios

That Chrome Shotty Give Your Body Holes

And I Body Hoes

Last Chick They Tried To Set Me Up

I Squoze The Tommy, Mami Adios

I'm A Gangsta

Vest And A Chain

Aint No Questions Wether

I'm Destined To Reign

Wont Rest Till I'm The Best In The Game

Me And Kanye Got Somethin In Common

You Have To Attach The West To The Name Crooked

Give Me Mine Or I'm Gonna Squab With Critics

I Never Rock Without My Dodger Fitted

Me And Dj Skee In A Level 3 Benz Brabus Kitted

I'm A Boss, Who Got A Problem With It

I Live It So I Can Spit It

Poetic Picture, Oscar Vivid

So When You That Boxter Dippin,

You Know That A Mobsters In It..

Wait A Minute, I'm Above The Law

I Aint A Painter, But I Love To Draw

Can I Thug Wid Yall..

Ughh

Yea, Yea

I'm Black Superman

Blap Blap Cob, Circle Of Boss;S

[Verse 2:]

Yeah Nigga...

From This Industry Long Beach Wont Leave

Even If I Gotta Stick A Chrome Piece To Ya Dome Piece, Dont Breathh..

They Cold Slugs From Some Og's

We So Thug In The Pro Cuts With The Long Sleeves

Niggaz That Raised Me, They Sold Keys

Some Of 'em Spinnin Small Face Hundreds, The Same Colour As Old Cheese

I Wont Squueze, Hoe Please

I'm So Cold When I Breeth Its A 20 Below (De)Grees

Dont Fist Fight Another Round

Big Pipes Sit Right Under My Pin Stripe Button Down

Sit Tight Not Another Sound

I Egnite Another Round

Quick Like Lightening

Put Your Click Right Underground

I Hear You Sayin Some Shit

But It Aint True

You Niggaz Gang Banging

Claimin A Gang That Dont Even Clame You

I Still Do What You Cant Do, Cob, Circle Of Boss;S

We Aint Thru Nigga

Yeah Nigga Yo All Know What It Is,Dynasty Cob, Circle Of Bosses Nigga

Crip Or Blood, Cash Over Bithces, Yeah Nigga What

Yo Skee, Lets Do Business Man