Crooked I

Crooked I - Bitch Niggas '04 lyrics

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You know what's mind bothering

Niggaz be acting like bitches, you know

Man why you sign to Death Row?

Get out my business bitch

Man why you leave Death Row?

Nigga, it's always business, it's never personal homie

Get it right



I see you motherfuckers, I see you over there

And I know you wanna fuck with me

I got my eyes on you suckers

But I don't really care

Cause I keep a burner tucked with me



Yeah, niggaz is under aware

I'm their worst fucking nightmare

Send shots to the night air cause I don't fight fair

Watch you die right there, without a slight care

Like: "Yeah nigga, youse a snake"

Type of nigga that get mad over the moves you make

Look at the rules you break

You choose to hate, shake your friend when he loose his cake

You dudes is fake, bitch niggaz

When the guns cock, choose your fate

Click triggers, when I bust glocks, loose your face

Ditch diggers, with one shot, its news at eight

We six figure, then a thug got loot to chase

A rich nigga, we ballin' while you fuckers in the drought

Cause if it ain't about the money, tz, what the fuck is it about

Catch me in them beach houses, straight thuggin' in the south

With my nigga Humpty Hump, punchin' you suckers in the mouth

Droppin' a matter frightenin' rate

Striking at lightning's pace, one slice, your lungs pipes deflate

Mad at me cause your ice is fake

I got B.O.S.S. written across my license plate

Life is great, bitch nigga



I see you motherfuckers, I see you over there

And I know you wanna fuck with me

I got my eyes on you suckers

But I don't really care

Cause I keep a burner tuck with me
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