Lyrics Roll Call - Crooked I , Mistah F.A.B. , Glasses Malone , Jay Rock
I
resemble
my
people
told
me
get
in
there
So
after
turning
pro,
bitches
thinking
it's
skin
care
It's
been
a
long
time
coming
so
don't
push
me
My
mama
say
you
can
be
anything
in
this
world
except
pussy
Bad
luck,
this
is
you
meeting
the
writer
You're
lame
and
that
won't
change
Nick
Cannon
meeting
Mariah
I've
been
killing
shit
since
Dexter
was
pulling
wings
of
the
butterflies
And
working
at
church
is
burning
my
brother
fried...
nobody
The
coop
god
a
cold...
schizophrenic
Don't
panic,
it's
cool
and
my
brain
is
crowded
Fighting
my
demons
with
bras
knuckles
and
face
paint
A
roof
will
get
you
to...
a
pussy
the
ace...
They
say
I'm
sick
and
deranged
but
know
I'm
from
the
hood
The
evil...
it's
understood
It's
not
a
lane
in
our
rapping,
till
I'm...
the
police
come
in
stripping
The
weapons
came
with
the
shirt
Yeah,
you...
gotta
get
the
mind
off
Only
soft
when
in
came...
see
it
raw
...
for
a
rich
cause
Means
exposure
with
the
50th
When
chosen
clip
blow
them
with
the
mortar
I'm
the
stiff
I
can
divide
and
conquer,
leave
course
in
the
split
And
I
don't
mean
benz
when
I'm
foreign
out
the
whip
Yo
we
call
it
in
collision
when
the
foreign's
out
the
hit
Assumption
got
his
never
minds
pointing
out
on
bricks
Smugs,
the
worst
riot
face
when
I'm
pump
She
want
no
reminiscence
I
got
new
songs
for...
Protect
space
in
your
necklace
Acting
2 face,
I'll
get
soon
to
they...
Yeah,
a
fatal
chest
blow
out
of
nowhere
Heard
bars
lungs
forgot
air
was
sposed
to
go
there
I'm
the
definition
of
definition
The
depth
of
my
deposition
is...
Hit
the
deck
when
I
deck
the
bitch
In
the
depths
in
your
desperate
mission
You
ex
musicians,
stick
my
ex...
In
your
extra
lips
like
an...
The
excellent
exhibition
of
eloquent
Executive...
off
my
region
laps'
relevant
...
press
against
my
lane
and
I
will
aim
at
you
head
But
you
not
a
gun
clapper,
you
a
fun
rapper
Some
factor
out
what
it's
happening
from
with
some
capture
If
crooked
pave
the
way
then
I'm
the
one
after
I'm
every
ghost
rider
for
dr
dre
and
one
rapper
Paying
homage,
I
vomit
on
track
repeatedly
Set
the
stage
on
rage
and
make
it
look
easy
e
That
way
from
my
space
to
a
new
premises
If
this
the...
then
call
me
the
new
genesis
Ah,
LA
leakers
Another
monumental
montage
Like
a
Molotov...
All
to
go
all
against
all
bitch
...
with
the
narcissistic...
been
this
marvelous
I
down
size
and...
when
I
out
line
the
apocalypse...
Instead
in
the
club,...
and
knock
you
fella...
Warrup
dawg,
it's
the
king,
kiss
the
ring
I'm
dropping
the
guillotine
so
quick
you
forget
to
scream
While
you
twitching
I'm
sipping
lean
Stronger
than
the
mix
between...
10
more
rings,
we
strap
like
that
to
the...
That's
for
intervene
when
it's
any
scream
Listen
to
me,
I'm
lighting
up
squares
like
smoking
nicotine
Lighting
up
squares
like
a
video
scene
from
billie
jean
Listen
to
me,
fuck
with
the
cops
hollows
will
ring
up
...
follow
us,
we
got
bottles
and
models
and
pink
chucks
And
all
of
this
means,
means
my
bank
account
swallow
the
bricks
drop
And
it
means
I
walk
with
a
mean
struck,
with
the
glock
in
the
jeans
tucked
...
the
choppas
will
pop
you
Stop
you
drop
you,
spin
and
top
you
Hammers
on
deck
like
we
repairing
the
sail
boat
Hammers
on
deck...
There
are
crack
bars,
I
call
them
sell
drope
...
cause
that
was
a
jail
quote...
You
could
tell
it's
west
coast
when
you
smell
smoke
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