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crooked i – you don’t wanna fuck wit me كلمات اغاني

[hook: crooked i]
you don’t wanna f-ck with me
you don’t wanna f-ck with me

[hook: crooked i]
you don’t wanna f-ck with me
you don’t wanna f-ck with me
you don’t wanna f-ck with me
you don’t wanna f-ck with me

luciano!

[julius luciano:]
if a n-gga look into my head
you will see that my screws are missing
i don’t give a d-mn got my tool to fix sh-t
when i say tool that’s euphemistic
for the ruger, i’m not tryna confuse you nitwits
we can get on some pugilist sh-t
or feud with biscuits
you can pick it
if you wanna shoot terrific
i don’t usually miss with the uzi
but you can risk it
you’re dealing with a top notch professional
choppin necks is my professional
i confess my style
rockin extra foul
n-ggas wanna get rid of me i can question how
ya’ll dudes ain’t hot ya less than mild
i suggest ya try to shut ya mouth
if i hear a consonant or vowel
then i get to pulling out my chopper
wet cha blaow!
yea
me and the glock are best of pals
you can rock a vest
but even ron artest
cannot contest
my shine under my t
is the mac in fact
i’ll rocket just like yao
yea
i spit crack raw dope
put an end to n-ggas with this cat draws close
i ain’t tryna give you a minute to check
naw yo i let the gat talk brap!
n-gga that’s all folkss!

kenny siegel!

[kenny siegel:]
ya’ll m-th-f-ckas know that kenny carry a weapon
that’ll teach you n-ggas who test me a leeson
ya sets finna lessen, no jest
i’ll be up in a n-ggas home next then, he come back, raised a arm, “now i got a question”
that’s when i blast clips
put em in the casket
hit em with the ratchet
hit em like a jab and stick em like a cactus
peel a couple caps and the b-st-rds’ll backflip
flip em like a mattress
i’ll make a n-gga need some st-tches in them light jeans, hit em with a knife [?] n-gga might sleep
young villian i be k!llin em with my ink
spillin on a white sheet
put em under white sheets
i’m a vultrue with the coldest d-ck for those who trip i hold them clips (i keep steel)
like a motionless, close ya lip, the chrome will spit, ya blown to bits (when he spill)
who can match me this, k!ller is crafty, this belligerent and militant n-gga is nasty
catch a n-gga grillin that’s when i’m peelin the mac heat, pull that m-th-f-cka quick as the hem on my khakis!
when this n-gga add [?] to sentences
i’m sinister when spittin raps, n-ggas be tremblin and i’m venomous with a pen and pad, k!llin my nemesis
even k!llin the innocent diminishes n-ggas in a bad mood!

demitrius capone!

[demitrius capone:]
the beretta wet a compet-tor sweater up never f-cked with a predator, n-ggas better hide
better duck, nevermind
i’m a decepticon and megatron’ll find n-ggas every time
i eat compet-tors with every line
cause i read his mind
and served his freestyle ahead of time
before the n-gga ever said a line, then i infrared his mind
i dot n-ggas like the letter “i”
see ya’ll on that feminine sh-t
i’m a n-gga on that criminal sh-t
b-tch n-ggas’ll flip
my spit is ridiculous
sicker than syphilis
slip in the clip and
i’m ripping ya ligament
quicker than l1ckety split!
this menacing and villainous n-ggas with infamous
just the beginnin of genesis
k!llin n-ggas with sentences
the wickedest lyricist
on the premesis with venomous flows
even k!llin innocent witnesses
if you a cop i’m k!llin ya
from any block n-gga from here to la cienega
i’m sendin ya shots to get rid of the opposition
when i’m rippin the glock to get rid of the compet-tion
i listen to amitionz az a ridah
then the spirit of ‘pac enters me
then i got to hit em up, i don’t give a f-ck
you not familiar
with the mafia, my n-ggas is la familia
(n-gga what!)

[hook: crooked i]
you don’t wanna f-ck with me
you don’t wanna f-ck with me
you don’t wanna f-ck with me
you don’t wanna f-ck with me

[crooked i:]
(wait for it…)
(uh!) i’m a predator and a goon
with a mack-11 and tech, i’m better than you -ssume
these skeletons in the tomb, like veterans in platoon
my weapon big enough to k!ll the elephant in the room
you irrelevant, you felon in your development and element
and i was intelligent in the womb
excellin in the cocoon
with a extra digestive system for all compet-tors i consume!
shoulda played the role of cobain, suicide, tried to blow your own brain
now the lead finna clap, you’ll be dead with your head in your lap
like you tried to blow your own brains
you can die, duke and i, nukin my enemies like kim jong-il
head huntin and pushin that red b-tton so much, even d-ck cheney and bush like “chill dawg chill.”
naw, i’m the real raw deal
i was built off steel
i’m a still draw steel
i’m a deal ya’ll steel
i’ll fulfill ya’ll will
i don’t feel ya’ll real
on the real dawg kneel!
you could burn with satan, no lie
today’s friday, the day you gon’ fry brr pow ch-ch-craow! those sound effects for the way you gon’ die (bye)
[whisper:] you don’t wanna f-ck with me

- crooked i

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