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lirik lagu crooked nigga too (original version) – 2pac

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[intro: 2pac]
yo pac i heard you got beat up by the police
got a big fat lawsuit and everything (word up)
n*ggas just wanna know if your still gonna be on some crooked ass n*gga sh*t

[verse 1: 2pac]
please tell me what’s a n*gga to do, and it’s true
ain’t nuttin new, so i do, what i do to get through
now first they had me trapped and now i’m p*ssed
a loaded ak*47 layin’ on my hips so i don’t trip
one mothaf*cker from the underground
and big stretch buckin’ n*ggas if they f*ck around
yo why i got beef with police?
ain’t that a b*tch, the mothaf*ckers got a beef with me
they make it hard for me to sleep
i wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deep
i guess it’s hard for you to see
but now i’m pointin’ the finger at police
instead of them mothaf*ckers blamin’ me
i got the right to bear a pistol
and when the punk mothaf*ckers get to trippin’ i got sh*t too
and maybe then you’ll see the truth
but until then, i gotta do what i do
and stay a crooked n*gga too

[chorus]
here’s an example just another sample
for ya crooked ass n*ggas
here’s an example just another sample
i’m a crooked n*gga too
here’s an example just another sample
for ya crooked ass n*ggas
here’s an example just another sample
i’m a crooked n*gga too
[verse 2: 2pac]
you know you really can’t say that ya blame n*ggas
f*ck being tame, set a flame, time to aim triggers
2pac’ll spark a revolution, f*ck the constitution
i want my bucks for restitution
this time you got a bigger problem
time to face the n*ggas from south central, oakland, brooklyn and harlem
and we ain’t shootin’ at each other (f*ck no!)
that’s my mothaf*ckin’ brother, so dave duke, run for cover
and all the b*tches from the klan
come feel the wrath of a black man that doesn’t smoke crack and
i don’t drink st. ides (f*ck that!)
genuine draft, guns and ganja and my f*cking tec*9
they know their scared to see us sober (awwwww)
stop drinking king cobra, and n*ggas will take the world over
it’s all up to you (up to you)
blame the korean blame the jew
or be a crooked n*gga too

[chorus]
here’s an example just another sample
for ya crooked ass n*ggas
here’s an example just another sample
i’m a crooked n*gga too
here’s an example just another sample
for ya crooked ass n*ggas
here’s an example just another sample
i’m a crooked n*gga too
[verse 2: stretch]
me and 2pac bout to rip sh*t
d*mn i got these dazed and amazed and
crooked with the crown on a flip tip
swinging part two, the leaders of the mothaf*cking crooked ass crew
so pass the brew and let me sip and plot another hit for loot
and i’m aiming for ya head if a n*gga gotta shoot true
word is bond and n*ggas confess for stress
so when i’m in your presence play a game named death
and start guessing when and where the n*ggas snitches gonna
move or groove or wax and tax
flexing our show and prove i get wicked, hoes want to l!ck it
tweed on a mack and that ass’ll catch a ticket
ticking like a time bomb, boom too late
i’m wrecking when i’m stepping and a n*gga full of hate
for the beef police and the k.k.k
so i’m scheming on a way to make ’em try this new spray

[chorus]
here’s an example just another sample
for ya crooked ass n*ggas
here’s an example just another sample
i’m a crooked n*gga too

[souljah]
all you n*ggas out there, take your guns that you use to shoot each other
and start shooting these b*tch ass mothaf*cking police
die to impress a mothaf*cking n*gga like me
the crooked mothaf*ckas
’cause these police getting way too mothaf*cking out of line
[verse 3: 2pac]
why me? play like jasmine guy and try me
i’ll be d*mned if i die, come look at the rage in my eyes g
they got my homies in a jail cell
and it’s the rebel and the devil, and one of us is goin’ to h*ll
i got the whole place covered, with loc’d out brothers
and nuttin but love for each other
so mothaf*cker make a motion
i give a f*ck, slice you up, and throw your ass in the ocean
temperatures drop; see it’s cool to shoot a n*gga
but they hate it when we pop the cops
that’s when they gettin’ petrol
you better watch your step or you’ll be left on death row
but i learn to look ahead of me
stay strapped watch your back keep your eyes on the enemy
we blowin’ up precincts and oooh
you can’t f*ck with the crew, of crooked n*gga to

[chorus]
here’s an example just another sample
for ya crooked ass n*ggas
here’s an example just another sample
i’m a crooked n*gga too
here’s an example just another sample
for ya crooked ass n*ggas
i’m a crooked
here’s an example just another sample
i’m a crooked n*gga too
here’s an example just another sample
for ya crooked ass n*ggas
here’s an example just another sample
i’m a crooked n*gga too
just an example

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