Crooked Crow lyrics

by

Andre Nickatina


[Verse 1]
I hit these n*ggas with the punishment
Enemy schemes top secret like the government
So check my rep from Don King, my n*gga (What else?)
A word from the wise, don't trust that b*tch
I watch these motherf*ckers melt like a grilled cheese sammich
Chewy on the go, then smoke, then vanish
So n*gga, f*ck Monopoly 'cause this is how I play
Lockin' n*ggas down like they in Pelican-f*ckin'-Bay
Solitary, it's 1995, February
And you won't see the sun until 2000 January
Nickatina, I'm like a Pisces but a submariner
Crossed your eyes when I knocked you out 'cause you said I double-teamed her
It's the pit, Doberman, Rotts and sh*t
Laid like a perm on a bad-ass b*tch
Big lips, smooth legs, I'm like a chicken hawk
These caterpillars better post on a night watch
It's goin' down, eight pounds of that dank skunk
This crooked crow said I'm a n*gga that he couldn't trust
Man, I don't care what you think, you f*ckin' super-sucker
Man, I don't care what you think, you f*ckin' dirty clucker
Man, I don't care what you think, you f*ckin' Tommy Tucker
Man, I don't care what you think, you cuttin' motherf*cker
You's a crooked crow

[Verse 2]
Mind on temporary drama
f*ck these motherf*ckers, but I'm a angel when I'm wit my mama
So wrap yo' arms around your body like a straitjacket
Bow down and let me rid you of those same old tactics
'Cause this chewy got me high until the next day (Next day)
Motherf*cker, I'm lookin' through you like an x-ray
Potna, n*gga, has death ever seen your face?
Well I don't think you wanna taste my strapped to my waist
Like yowder, ho, get up off that powder
Lemon, motherf*cker, I can see that you sour
Lime, your nine cents short of a dime
n*ggas is broke, that's why n*ggas do crime
Battle, n*gga, like Dallas and the 'Niners
Wheres your woman? Motherf*cker, better find her
It's chillin', hatred in the mind, Matt Dillon
My Vietnam stare will have you bouncing of the ceiling, yeah
[Chorus]
You's a crooked crow
If you didn't know
You's a crooked crow
Yeah
Herm Lew, survivin' in the ghetto two
Uh, I thought you knew
Check this out

[Verse 3]
To the fullest motherf*cker, I'm the motherf*ckin' purest
n*gga f*ck around and get robbed like a tourist
At the wrong place (Yeah), at the wrong time (What?)
In the wrong car (Huh?) at the wrong sign
Caterpillar, you can't f*ck with me
I'm that n*gga every n*gga wanna be
Like Shaft, getting square off in that ass
Dank and a sexy freak, don't f*ck wit hash
Reputation, smoke dope and rap's my occupation
Between that time, obligations rock the nation
Suffocation, can't breathe from that blow to the neck
Reactions like a report card, n*gga, all Fs
So, um, tiptoe in the Fillmoe
Where money is God and motherf*ckers gettin' low
So I'm at you like a hungry fox on a jackrabbit
Don't try to test my temper 'cause I got a indo habit
And it's poppin', baby, I'ma let you know
Mother f*ck you, b*tch, God damn-ass ho
Crooked crow
[Outro]
Yeah
Gimme a breakdown
Whatsup Lolo?
Mike Mike
Ken
Tram, n*gga
It's ya boy Dre Dog, check it out
My DT crew gets wrecked (Killa)
My DT crew gets wrecked (Go and get 'em)
My DT crew gets wrecked (Killa)
My DT crew gets wrecked (Go and get 'em)
My DT crew gets wrecked (Killa)
My DT crew gets wrecked (Go and get 'em)
My DT crew gets wrecked (Killa)
My DT crew gets wrecked (Go and get 'em)
My DT crew gets wrecked
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