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crooked i - crooked don't dance كلمات الأغنية

[intro: crooked i]
yo, mg
it’s a lot of dudes i’ma smash on, man
right now
it’s about gainin’ power, then strikin’ at the heart
art of war sh_t, man
lot of funny n_ggas out here in this industry, man
some of these n_ggas dun stepped on my ice creams
and they didn’t say “i’m sorry”
hahahahaha
holla at me

[verse 1]
fertilizer flow, i’m still talkin’ sh_t
young boss is it, but get off the d_ck
i sip sauce, big floss, forget moss and vick
when i’m p_ssed off, receive bullets
i exhaust the clip
get lost and dip before you get mollywopped
shotty pop, la di da
slugs make your body rot
n_ggas get karate chopped
by my whitney and bobby glocks
those stay together forever in a maserati truck
you? you a lollipop
sucka ass maf_cka
undercover f_gs searchin’ for lovin’ from another brother
crooked from the gutter, gutter
rougher, tougher
run for cover
slugs’ll hover over your head, f_cker
i shoot your mother’s mother
i’m ’bout respect
a dropout
i hop out with tec’s
you cop out
i knockout your set
with a block out
blap out
blood drop out your neck
pop you with russian choppers
fresh, moscow the neck
[chorus]
you can lean if you like
c_walk if you want to
snap if ya like
b_walk if you want to
rock if ya like
clown walk if you want to
that’s what it do
let me tell you what it don’t do
crooked don’t dance, nah
bottle in a n_ggas hands
crooked don’t dance, nah
pistol in a n_ggas pants
crooked don’t dance, nah
that ain’t in a n_ggas plans
i just move side to side and holla at b_tches, man

[verse 2]
i once knew a dj, pushin’ cali mixtapes
n_gga tried to play me, movin’ at a quick pace
grab the baby ak, crooked is the sickest case
waitin’ to catch him slippin’ so i can split the son of a b_tches face
n_gga’s quick to stab you in your back
that’s when the beef enter
mongoose
snake hunter
cut the grass and eat dinner
100% street n_gga
cheap k!ller
squeeze triggers over 3 figures, if i need skrilla
on the rea_zilla
i thought i told you ’bout the cob
cob
i thought i told you ’bout the mob
but he bang, if you bang, do you job
but we thicker than the blob
east side, i throw it up like a log
why you think these chicks wanna get with the hot fellas
my b_tch got tits that make vivica fox jealous
livin’ above the law
forget what the cops tell us
good defense team, them n_ggas will not fail us
[chorus]
you can lean if you like
c_walk if you want to
snap if ya like
b_walk if you want to
rock if ya like
clown walk if you want to
that’s what it do
let me tell you what it don’t do
crooked don’t dance, nah
bottle in a n_ggas hands
crooked don’t dance, nah
pistol in a n_ggas pants
crooked don’t dance, nah
that ain’t in a n_ggas plans
i just move side to side and holla at b_tches, man

[post_chorus]
this is straight boss music
bang it if you feelin’ that
lean ya seat back ’til all they can see is your fitted hat
plasma screens
watchin’ hbo and cinemax
pull up to the front of the club
where all them b_tches at
[outro]
i’m just playin’ chess with these n_ggas right now
yanadamean
few coward ass n_ggas smilin’ in my face, right now
but stabbin’ me in the m_th_f_ckin’ back
just lettin’ them n_ggas know
we gon’ get at y’all
for now
we in the m_th_f_ckin’ club
iced out
c.o.b
ya know what i’m sayin’?
it’s art of war, n_gga
we gain power, money, respect
then we cut your m_th_f_ckin’ throat
c.o.b
yeah
we comin’, n_ggas
boss of the midwest order
check my files, n_gga

- crooked i

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