Crooked I - B.C. lyrics
[Crooked I - B.C. lyrics]
What's up dizz?
Dizz on the beat by the way
Aye dizz you smell that?
You smell that? I smell smoke, oh not yet
Aight cool Amma relax, yo
What's happening y'all
It's the legendary flow you already know
Kxng Crooked I, Long Beach, Family Bvsiness
Ya heard me?
Rhymin' whole sentences
Crime with no witnesses
Mind your own business if your eyes behold me
Killing the sickest lines with no censorship
Fighting that like uncle Luke
Like you snort Hennessy, every line's a 100
Proof and proving they the fucking truth
Praying for my enemy
Catch me out east in a dickie suit and
A bubble goose, knuck if you buck nigga
Riding with my gangsta boots
Cigar in my mouth
Bucket hat with the kangaroo
Fuck you rappers I came for you
Guns are blasting my aim is true
Lucky bastard you made it through
Fuck your facts where I'm from
Tucking ratchets is the thing to do
I ain't the same as you
I fuck with classics
The track will get dumped in
Acid I slay the groove
Prayers up for my niggas who didn't make it
Prayer rug in the basement we
Famous and living sacred but humans are still
Sinning, women strip to the anklet
It's like the new renaissance picture
Bitches naked I'm at the trump
National I'm playing some
Golf in a dashiki vibranium in the cloth
I ain't a lost nigga, the skin I'm in
Is so ancient remain a boss nigga
Gave you a deal and a
Bag you became a soft nigga, cut off my
Water them chickens will go to Mexico
To
Feds on my nuts like
Tentacles on my testicles
Kill a flow made me legend so
In the coast with
A sexy hoe, rock a fur in december identical
To an Eskimo I'm in my condo
Bumping Quando Rondo
Any John fuck with my dough gonna be a
John Doe, love that young and wild shit
But I want all my young niggas
To make it out the game
Enjoy your money and fame my nigga
G shit we came here on a sea ship
Shackles on our feet now it's
Cracking we get eating
It the shit I feed the streets with
Fu-Gee-La beat flip, freestyle
Tattoo the only time I ain't drip
The West is hot will the W be destroyed
I bet it's not see the W's we enjoy
Respect the block at the W we the boys
Connect the dots that's W e b du bois Homie
Black and prominent wyclef jean it
Designer Denim never recessive
Them genes dominate
I don't spit a 16 I vomit it
West coast like a purple
And gold laker jersey
With Lebron in it so honor it
Yeah
Yo, yo old me EP coming soon you hear me
(coming)
Brand new shit (new shit, ahhhh)
California Crooked I
The king in the front
Family Bvsiness
(Family Bvsiness)
Hitmakers y'all know what it is man (Yeah)
Yeah (Long Beach)
Old me EP coming soon you know what I mean
(Long Beach)
Dropping something like December
21 for y'all
Yeah (yeah)
New music (old me EP, coming soon)
Dizz on the beat
Ak behind the boards (what up dice, chase)
Dizz on the beat by the way
Aye dizz you smell that?
You smell that? I smell smoke, oh not yet
Aight cool Amma relax, yo
What's happening y'all
It's the legendary flow you already know
Kxng Crooked I, Long Beach, Family Bvsiness
Ya heard me?
Rhymin' whole sentences
Crime with no witnesses
Mind your own business if your eyes behold me
Killing the sickest lines with no censorship
Fighting that like uncle Luke
Like you snort Hennessy, every line's a 100
Proof and proving they the fucking truth
Praying for my enemy
Catch me out east in a dickie suit and
A bubble goose, knuck if you buck nigga
Riding with my gangsta boots
Cigar in my mouth
Bucket hat with the kangaroo
Fuck you rappers I came for you
Guns are blasting my aim is true
Lucky bastard you made it through
Fuck your facts where I'm from
Tucking ratchets is the thing to do
I ain't the same as you
I fuck with classics
The track will get dumped in
Acid I slay the groove
Prayers up for my niggas who didn't make it
Prayer rug in the basement we
Famous and living sacred but humans are still
Sinning, women strip to the anklet
It's like the new renaissance picture
Bitches naked I'm at the trump
National I'm playing some
Golf in a dashiki vibranium in the cloth
I ain't a lost nigga, the skin I'm in
Is so ancient remain a boss nigga
Gave you a deal and a
Bag you became a soft nigga, cut off my
Water them chickens will go to Mexico
To
Feds on my nuts like
Tentacles on my testicles
Kill a flow made me legend so
In the coast with
A sexy hoe, rock a fur in december identical
To an Eskimo I'm in my condo
Bumping Quando Rondo
Any John fuck with my dough gonna be a
John Doe, love that young and wild shit
But I want all my young niggas
To make it out the game
Enjoy your money and fame my nigga
G shit we came here on a sea ship
Shackles on our feet now it's
Cracking we get eating
It the shit I feed the streets with
Fu-Gee-La beat flip, freestyle
Tattoo the only time I ain't drip
The West is hot will the W be destroyed
I bet it's not see the W's we enjoy
Respect the block at the W we the boys
Connect the dots that's W e b du bois Homie
Black and prominent wyclef jean it
Designer Denim never recessive
Them genes dominate
I don't spit a 16 I vomit it
West coast like a purple
And gold laker jersey
With Lebron in it so honor it
Yeah
Yo, yo old me EP coming soon you hear me
(coming)
Brand new shit (new shit, ahhhh)
California Crooked I
The king in the front
Family Bvsiness
(Family Bvsiness)
Hitmakers y'all know what it is man (Yeah)
Yeah (Long Beach)
Old me EP coming soon you know what I mean
(Long Beach)
Dropping something like December
21 for y'all
Yeah (yeah)
New music (old me EP, coming soon)
Dizz on the beat
Ak behind the boards (what up dice, chase)