A Crooked Nigga Too
(专辑: Loyal To The Game - 2004)
Yo 'Pac That's right, hehehe Yo, I
heard you got beat up by the
police Got a
big fat lawsuit and everything Yeah. Niggas just wanna know If you still gon' be on some crooked-ass nigga shit Please tell me what's a
nigga to do, and it's true Ain't nuttin new, so I
do, what I
can to get through Now first they had me trapped and now I'm pissed A
loaded AK-47 lay under my head so I
don't trip One motherfucker from the
underground And Big Stretch bucking niggas if they fuck around Yo why I
got beef with police? Ain't that a
bitch, the
motherfuckers 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 pointing the
finger at police Instead of them motherfuckers blaming me I
got the
right to bear a
pistol And when the
punk motherfuckers get to tripping I
got shit too And maybe then you'll see the
truth But until then, I
gotta do what I
do And stay a
crooked nigga too It's all up to you, but until then I
gotta do what I
do And stay a
crooked nigga too And maybe then you'll see the
truth; oh! But until then I
gotta do what I
do and stay a
crooked nigga too It's all up to you, but until then I
gotta do what I
do And stay a
crooked nigga too And maybe then you'll see the
truth; oh! You can't fuck with the
crew, of crooked nigga too Y'know you really can't say that ya blame niggas Fuck being tame, set a
flame, time to aim triggers 2pac'll spark a
revolution, fuck the
constitution I
want my bucks for restitution This time you got a
bigger problem Time to face the
niggas from South Central, Oakland, Brooklyn and Harlem And we ain't shooting at each other (fuck no!) That's my motherfucking brother, so Dave Duke, run for cover And all the
bitches from the
Klan Come feel the
wrath of a
black man that doesn't smoke crack and I
don't drink St. Ides (fuck that!) Genuine Draft, ganja ganja, and my fucking TEC-9 They know they scared to see us sober (ah) Cobra, and niggas'll take the
world over It's all up to you (up to you) Blame the
Korean (fuck that) or be a
crooked nigga too It's all up to you, but until then I
gotta do what I
do And stay a
crooked nigga too And maybe then you'll see the
truth; oh! But until then I
gotta do what I
do and stay a
crooked nigga too It's all up to you, but until then I
gotta do what I
do And stay a
crooked nigga too And maybe then you'll see the
truth; oh! You can't fuck with the
crew, of crooked nigga too Why me? Play like Jasmine Guy and try me I'll be damned 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 going to Hell I
got the
whole place covered, with loc'd out brothers And nuttin but love for each other So motherfucker make a
motion I
give a
fuck, slice you up, and throw your ass in the
ocean Temperatures drop; see it's cool to shoot a
nigga But they hate it when we pop the
cops That's when they getting petrol You better watch your step or you'll be left on deathrow But I
learn to look ahead of me Stay strapped watch your back keep your eyes on the
enemy We blowing up precincts and oh You can't fuck with the
crew, of crooked nigga too It's all up to you, but until then I
gotta do what I
do And stay a
crooked nigga too And maybe then you'll see the
truth, oh! But until then I
gotta do what I
do and stay a
crooked nigga too It's all up to you, but until then I
gotta do what I
do And stay a
crooked nigga too And maybe then you'll see the
truth, oh! You can't fuck with the
crew, of crooked nigga too