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walk a crooked line - timbo lyrics

smokin crack ya gonna break yer momma’s back,         high stylin in your eldorado caddilac
bullets fly home boys lyin dead, blues he’s sportin quickly are turnin red
doin time the man gave you 5*9, one more monkey and another axe to grind
hey boy ya better take your turn on top, quit yer screamin nothin’s gonna make em stop! on the streets tired eyes in need of sleep, one with shadows ever changing as you creep, another score silver’s knockin at the door, ride is over cowboy’s gotta get some more! we aren’t born cops or robbers it’s a chosen fate, some walk a crooked line others play straight, dog eat dog world better pack a big bite, one person’s wrong is another ones right!
ya make a date gonna give a special rate, boy’s a sucka but ya let him think he’s great, turn his back base of his skull you wack, wad of money add it to the bank you stack. board review gonna take a look at you, self righteous sinners decidin what they’re gonna do, pace and wait , tryin not to agitate, till they finally tell you “not to leave the state! we aren’t born cops or robbers it’s a chosen fate, some walk a crooked line others play straight, dog eat dog world better pack a big bite, one persons wrong is another ones right!

- timbo lyrics

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