crooked keep a german luger
he's not from cash money but man he's fresh
ever since i was a baby i was about them millions
all about my paper like my name was slim williams
we kill like we primitive
them wig pillin' henchman have just entered the building
see i've been packing heaters since niggaz was wearin' adidas
crookeds flow bring venom
i'm hungry as if my pockets had no g's in 'em
you collapse on a shack carpet
watch it hit the exact target
we love it when cats start shit
kill 'em and sell their vital organs on the black market
how many songs must i fucking record?
till he's runnin' the board
fuck a couple awards; i want the cover of forbes
nigga try to stop that is gettin' stucked with a sword
you don't need nicotine to put a hole in your lung like emphysema
cause i can do it quick with this trigger finger
attitude on the mic like ike when he was sick of tina
a felony or a misdemeanor
watch how quickly i click the nina
rappers think they hot enough to do me
i'm way ahead of you nigga
you need binoculars to view me
i suck you up and if you think i'm popular then sue me
your body's poppin' up in two weeks
this insane cat don't mind
i spit game like pat o'brien
my nick name is spit flame
and i don't really wanna have to point this pistol at your throat
and send you to somebody who took the hippocratic oat
these are some cinematic quotes
just another hers bound bastard
crooked is a first round draft pick
in the first round get your ass kicked and die in the first round blasted