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  Crooked I - Crooked Don't Dance
Posted by: hijinks - 12-23-2008, 12:06 AM - Forum: Lyrics - No Replies

Artist: Crooked I
Song: Crooked Dont Dance
Produced by: MG
Appears on: St. Valentines Day Bossacre


Intro: (Crooked I)

Yo MG, it’s a lotta dudes I’ma smash on man
Right now, it’s about gaining power and then striking at the heart, you know
Art of War shit man
Lotta funny niggas out here in this industry man
St. Valentines Day Bossacre
Some of these niggas done stepped on their ice game up
And they didn’t see, I’m ? hahaha

Verse 1: (Crooked I)

Fertilize a flow, I’m still talkin’ shit
Young Boss is it, but get off the dick
I sip sauce, dip floss, forget Moss and Vick
When I’m pissed off, you see bullets, I exhaust a clip
Get lost and dip, before you get molly whopped
Shotty pop, ladi da, slugs make your body rock
Niggas get Karate chopped by my Whitney and Bobby glocks
Those stay together forever in a Maserati drop
You? You a lolli pop, sucker ass mothafucka
Undercover fags, searchin’ for lovin’ from another brother
Crooked from the gutter, gutter, rougher, tougher, run for cover
Slugs’ll hover over your head fucker, I shoot your mothers mother
I’m bout respect, a drop out, I hop out with Techs
You cop out? I knock out your set
With a block out, bra bow, blood drop out your neck
Pop you with Russian choppers, fresh Moscow the neck

Chorus: (Crooked I)

You can lean if you like, C-Walk if you want to
Snap if you like, B-Walk if you want to
Rock if you like, Clown Walk if you want to
That’s what it do, let me tell you what it don’t do

Verse 2: (Crooked I)

Crooked don’t dance, naw, bottle in a niggas hands
Crooked don’t dance, naw, pistol in a niggas pants
Crooked don’t dance, naw, that ain't in a niggas plans
I just move side to side and holla at bitches man
I once knew a DJ, pushin’ Cali mixtapes
Nigga tried to play me, movin’ at a quick pace
Grab the Baby AK, Crooked is the sickest case
Waitin’ to catch him slippin’ so I can split the son of a bitches face
Niggas quick to stab you in your back, that’s when the beef enter
Mongoose, Snake Hunter, cut the grass and eat dinner
Hundred percent street nigga, cheap killer
Squeeze triggers over three figures if I need skriller
On the Re-zilla, I thought I told you bout cob
C.O.B., I thought I told you bout the mob
Buddy bang if you bang do your job
But we thicker than the bla (block?), Eastside, I throw it up like a log
Why you think these chicks wanna get with the hot fellas
My bitch got tits that make Vivica Fox jealous
Livin’ Above the Law, forget what the cops tell us
Good defense team, them niggas will not fail us 

Chorus: (Crooked I)

You can lean if you like, C-Walk if you want to
Snap if you like, B-Walk if you want to
Rock if you like, Clown Walk if you want to
That’s what it do, let me tell you what it don’t do

Verse 3: (Crooked I)

Crooked don’t dance, naw, bottle in a niggas hands
Crooked don’t dance, naw, pistol in a niggas pants
Crooked don’t dance, naw, that ain't in a niggas plans
I just move side to side and holla at bitches man
This is straight Boss music, bang it if you feelin’ that
Lean your seat back, till all they can see is your fitted hat
Plasma screens, watchin’ HBO and Cinemax
Pull up to the front of the club, where all them bitches at

Outro: (Crooked I)

Yeah, I’m just playin’ chess with these niggas right now man, youknowImean
Few coward ass niggas smilin’ in my face right now
That stabbed me in the mothafuckin’ back
Just lettin’ them niggas know, we gone get at y’all
For now, we in the mothafuckin’ club, iced out
C.O.B., youknowImsayin
It’s the Art of War nigga
We gain Power, Money, Respect
Then we cut your mothafuckin’ throat
C.O.B., yea, we comin’ niggas
Boss of the New West Order
Check my files nigga

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  Crooked I - W's Down
Posted by: hijinks - 12-23-2008, 12:04 AM - Forum: Lyrics - No Replies

Artist: Crooked I
Song: W's Down
Produced by:  Komplex
Appears on: Block Obama Mixtape

[Intro]
Obama.. yeah ..
why I always gotta be the one who say some real shit
I guess it's my mothafuckin' job
I'm on this mothafuckin' west coast (Chea)
I see a lot of mothafuckin' haters man
niggas throwin up W's in the mothafuckin' videos
but they don't be nowhere on the mothafuckin' street
if it aint new west, I don't see em
I'm just keepin' it real
and alot of you niggas tryin' to block young niggas on the west
put them W's down nigga

[Verse One]
I hear you sayin you want unity on the west coast
but in reality your mentality is cutthroat
smiling in my face, while I'm pailin c notes
all the while you prayin for me to be broke
I know a rapper like that, thats a fact yall
try to blackball me you can lick my black balls
Benjamin blockers get the gun clap dawg
when my backs against the wall yeah I'm that raw (tell em)
you never fuck with a boss again (not again)
find a coffin and toss 'em in
you so skanless you crossed your friends
they aint west coast they all pretend
better watch all them punk ass rappers
and them bitch made producers that you always keep around you
cus they be tellin' them record executives negative shit about you
to cash checks without you (west coast)

[Hook x2]
put the mothafuckin' W's down
bitch nigga we aint fuckin' around
I don't care if you born and raised
if you are a hater we gonna piss in your grave

[Verse Two]
If you are a hater on the west coast (what)
you can't represent the west coast (yeea)
you bitch niggas on the west coast
can't throw up the west coast (put 'em down)
you snich niggas on the west coast (snich niggas)
you can't breath on the west coast (you can't breath)
it's a brand new west coast (tell 'em nigga)
it's a brand new west coast
i read you niggas interviews in the magazines
see you tell all them lies in the TV screens
all them dickies and white t's don't mean a thing (not a thing)
you aint in the hood, you living in a fuckin' dream
yesterday i've seen some niggas roll by
with them thangs bang bang there go brain on the sidewalk
before the car could  get away and change lanes
six shots fillped him over get the coroner in white (I'm in the hood nigga)

[Hook x2]
put the mothafuckin' W's down
bitch nigga we aint fuckin' around
I don't care if you born and raised
if you are a hater we gonna piss in your grave

[Verse Three]
All you haters on the west coast (west coast)
yea we know who you are (know who you are)
we kidnap 'em on the west coast
put 'em in the trunk of my car (my car) (hell yea)
because you fuckin' up the west coast (the west coast)
some of em maybe stars (maybe stars)
but we don't care on the west coast (west coast)
we blow you punk rappers to mars

[Hook x2]
put the mothafuckin' W's down
bitch nigga we aint fuckin' around
I don't care if you born and raised
if you are a hater we gonna piss in your grave

[Outro]
yeah nigga, put them mothafuckin W's down
niggas taking pictures thinking they looking cool and shit
throwin up W's like you represent this west coast for real
you aint represent this west coast nigga
you the same mothafucka
that don't want independent lebals out here to eat
you the same mothafucka that always hating on TV
put them W's Down nigga
you aint reppin this shit like us
OBAMA

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  Crooked I - Dream Big (ft. Akon)
Posted by: hijinks - 12-23-2008, 12:03 AM - Forum: Lyrics - No Replies

Artist: Crooked I Feat. Akon
Song: Dream Big

[Akon]

See I remember I was just a loner, look at me!
(I dream, you dream, we all dream Big Dreams
I dream, you dream, we all dream... Big Dreams!)
I'm on top permanently, but I stay in the street,
And I won't stop bringing that heat, it's my dream
Say, it's my dream.. oh



[Verse 1- Crooked I]

I had a dream I would rise to the top, you haters like it or not
Who number one I got my eyes on your spot
The West Coast treat me like i was 'Pac
Now all I need is the whole world to bang Crooked I on your block
I'm out the hood if you couldn't tell
I've been shot at, stabbed, and put in jail
I've been homeless in places you wouldn't dwell
Feel these words as if they were put in braille
I did not lose cuz I knew that I couldn't fail
Now on this track me and Akon are cell mates
My 16's so fly I call them jail bait
And I'ma take us to the t.o.p., put this on G.O.D.,
Homie this C.O.B.


[Chorus - AKON]

See I remember I was just a loner, hanging on the corner
Now take a look at me,
I'm... big bossing, steading stacking chips,
Never thought that I would see this shit...

Now I'm on top permanently, but I stay in the street,
And I won't stop bring that heat, it's my dream
Say, it's my dream.. oh


[Verse 2- Crooked I]


Late nights on the corner Crooked had him a dream,
To drive a Maroon 5, call him Adam Levine
Never mismanaged the green, cuz that's vanishing cream
I grind all night and my man a machine... heeyy!!
I dream big like I was Kareem Bigs
In my dreams all I see was whips and mean cribs
Love my momma cuz look what she did:
On her knees like "please God can you please help me feed these kids"...!
To my deadbeat father, Crooked is your child
You didn't raise me, you're crazy, look at me now!
It's like I'm solar everyday your sun's gone come up
Pop, if money talks my pockets won't shut up
Gotta work hard just to reach what you desire
If you're like me than I'm preaching to the choir (yeah)
Hey man,  in my region I'm messiah
Eastsider I'm the reason long beach is on FIRE!


(Chorus)  [AKON]

Ohhh, See I remember I was just a loner, hanging on the corner
Now take a look at me:
I'm... big bossing, steading stacking chips,
Never thought that I would see this shit... nooo!

Now I'm on top permanently, but I stay in the street,
And I won't stop bringing that heat, it's my dream
You know it's my dream, say it's my dream,
Best believe it's my dream... oh


[Verse 3 - Crooked I]

I had a dream I would win it all
But when you haters get involved
You be dreaming and praying to see a nigga fall
Wait a minute y'all...
I'm gettin' paper from Cali to Senegal [Akon's West African birthplace]
Then I spend it all in the mall!
I'm the rapper that the hood like to talk about,
The one the onliners would love to write a blog about
Fill a chat log about
Cats wanna beef in my city what's that all bout?
Later I'm a dog em out!
Dog I'm out, giant blur-
Your eyes observe...me drive and swrve
The flying spur
It's I and her, she's my fly Hawaiian islan-der
And I'm her Sir
She loves me I never ran from nothing,
Even paralyzed people gotta stand for something
And i stand on the block trying to get that green...
Money machine go BRrrr...ding! yahh meann


(Chorus)  [AKON]

See I remember I was just a loner, hanging on the corner (yeahh)
Now take a look at me,
I'm... big bossing, steading stacking chips, (Aww)
Never thought that I would see this shit...

Now I'm on top permanently, but I stay in the street, (Treacherous)
And I won't stop bringing that heat, it's my dream (it's my dream)
Say, it's my dream.. oh (let's dream)


I dream, you dream, we all dream Big Dream
I dream, you dream, we all dream...
I dream, you dream, we all dream Big Dream
I dream, you dream, we all dream...
Dream Big!
(yeah, it was all a dream)

[instrumental fades out]

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  Crooked I - Hard On Da Blvd.
Posted by: hijinks - 12-23-2008, 12:01 AM - Forum: Lyrics - No Replies

Artist: Crooked I
Song: Hard On Da Blvd.
Produced by:
Appears on: Block Obama Mixtape

I know communications is the key, but i don't like to talk much
I only like me, the streets drove a boss nuts
I can still remember all the blood my homie coughed up
laying on the streets dying, me I'm like aw fuck
I picked him up, he was heavy but i had to hurry up
layed him in my Chevy truck, doing about a steady buck
heaven helped my homeboy, his life is already fucked
mama was crack head, suckin' dick for a pity buck
pops was on Heroin, his childhood set him up
for this very day where he was late cause somebody wet him up
walkin' to the emergency room
my homie losin' consciousness he gone die if he don't get surgery soon
keep him alive, the Doctor sence an urgency looms
for me it's get back we certainly goons
i was there when he flatlined
cause their efforts never revived him
had to tell his mama and his two sons who survived him
can't eat, can't sleep, scrubbing my homies blood off my back seat
gun full of slugs ready to clap heat
matter as my attitude increases
this gat i use get at a dude
the blam'll shatter avenues to pieces
innocent by-standers said you had to lose your nieces
but my nigga's in a coffin rockin patten shoes and creases
Jesus, I really know what beef is
but i also know what turning over a new leaf is
like a caterpillar i need my life re-arranged
music's my cocoon, it's time for a change

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  What'z Good
Posted by: Crooked Ridah - 12-22-2008, 10:50 PM - Forum: Introductions - Replies (2)

Watup Peoplez... Wink Legendz AKA So Damn Hood In Tha House....

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  Wuddup
Posted by: Gfunkking - 12-22-2008, 09:54 PM - Forum: Introductions - Replies (1)

sucks the other site got shut down, i didnt participate much but ill try to be more active here. Names Matt, lovin Crooked I all the way in Connecticut

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  When will HHW supposedly start again?
Posted by: TheRealest09 - 12-22-2008, 08:03 PM - Forum: KXNG Crooked Discussion - Replies (16)

Anybody a date or month?

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  how yall feel bout joe budden?
Posted by: eddieLucky - 12-22-2008, 06:05 PM - Forum: Music Discussion - Replies (5)

dope or not?

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  Crooked I - Young Boss Vol. 2 (2006)
Posted by: TheRealest09 - 12-22-2008, 05:19 PM - Forum: Music - Replies (8)

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  Whats Crackin!
Posted by: TheRealest09 - 12-22-2008, 05:15 PM - Forum: Introductions - Replies (1)

Wheres everybody at from DOC????

C.O.B. Or Nothin!

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