Credit for the lyrics goes to tROUBz01. Thanks for that. Mr. Pookie] I'ma jump it off straight up rippin pop my clip in best beware to tha nigga dat's trippin over there think I see em fuck who came wit em Nigga stay in yo place Dont know who sprayin tha mase But I betcha motherfuckers betta move 'fore I get in tha mood and straight act a fool Pass it fool you niggaz can't hold us Continuous throwin these boulders Dont act like nobody ain't told ya These crooks came to uphold ya Take notice of clicka nigga Off of Audelia nigga Outta my face or I will kill a nigga Betta yet steel a nigga Feel Tha Rippla Rippin you hoes up in his face crushin his flows You a disgrace, one to the dome Up in his place robbin his home Takin it all I'll be down to ride Dallas is bound to rise Where did I turn bitch now its our time Lyrical homicide Stakes are high voltage, still blowin,still smokin, still chiffin Up in this game we aint tip toein See tha dope blow and Ima weed fiend Finna bleed steam nigga So keep yo eyes on the night, cause I jus might get yo crib now where you live I'ma crook 4 life Chorus [2X] Lay it down I'ma crook 4 life If u feel it will you ball wit me Lay it down I'ma crook 4 life You don't wanna fuck wit me [K-Roc] Get ready for tha Armageddon war betta load yo shit, get ready to die bitch Stoneycrook niggaz'll creep and then crawl Bustin at niggaz and breakin they jaws In paws a nigga, neva, betta load this glock Im sick of this bullshit Ammunition be totted 4 dayz <b>...</b>
Mr.
Pookie
Mr
Lucci
crook
for
life
Twak
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