Crooked I - You Know My Steez lyrics
[Crooked I - You Know My Steez lyrics]
You wack niggas got me feeling hyper
Your flow still in diapers
Mine killing cyphers
I'm a villain like a triple lifer
I'm as real as a triple striker
Sitting in Rykers for pitching
This nigga's nicer than a good mood
I'll put my gun where he puts food
Let him taste the weapon a
Second before I cook dude
Rapping ass nigga, you from the hood? Cool
I'll slap you with your publishing dude
That's a Suge move
I'll bleed the block
It's hard for me to donate blood
The needle draw the pure plasma of a thug
Put it in a patient who need it he might bug
That psycho type-O
He might have you pushing drugs
Not the white but them sticky green buds
Wearing Dickies ready to give
These niggas 53 slugs
You can't reach where I'm raising a bar
That's like every law student acing the bar
That's like your size 10 Chuck
Taylors racing my car
That's like the whole Muslim
Nation not praising Allah
I'm on my Long Beach shit
Eastside is all around
When I jump out the spur
Bitches wipe a boss down
I hold my city down like Tha Dogg Pound
Did '96 but naw this is 0-7
Crooked's no reverend
But the way I hold weapons
I could get your soul a float to heaven
No question
Couple words of wisdom to
Nigga chart climbing
Buying some nice ice pieces
From hard grinding
Your color-treated canaries are shining
But do you know they use radiation
Every time they dye diamonds
That's why I only fuck with fancy yellows
Bitches see the bling, give me the panties
Hello
God damn, my whole family's ghetto
You pop shit
My granny'll hand me the handy metal
I got an issue with a hater in the limelight
I'mma tell you all who it
Is when the time's right
I'mma give him two months to
Get his mind right
If he don't I'll put him
In the past like hindsight
Niggas see the mac-10, become afraid
Like Lakers fans when Kobe
Asked for that trade
Fuck your favorite rapper
I'm the last of a dying breed
I kill 'em if David could
Make Goliath the giant bleed
I'll leave your entire empire minor league
I don't rap motherfucker, I firebreathe
Why you think the whole west is in dire need
Of niggas like me and my livewire Gs
COB
Your flow still in diapers
Mine killing cyphers
I'm a villain like a triple lifer
I'm as real as a triple striker
Sitting in Rykers for pitching
This nigga's nicer than a good mood
I'll put my gun where he puts food
Let him taste the weapon a
Second before I cook dude
Rapping ass nigga, you from the hood? Cool
I'll slap you with your publishing dude
That's a Suge move
I'll bleed the block
It's hard for me to donate blood
The needle draw the pure plasma of a thug
Put it in a patient who need it he might bug
That psycho type-O
He might have you pushing drugs
Not the white but them sticky green buds
Wearing Dickies ready to give
These niggas 53 slugs
You can't reach where I'm raising a bar
That's like every law student acing the bar
That's like your size 10 Chuck
Taylors racing my car
That's like the whole Muslim
Nation not praising Allah
I'm on my Long Beach shit
Eastside is all around
When I jump out the spur
Bitches wipe a boss down
I hold my city down like Tha Dogg Pound
Did '96 but naw this is 0-7
Crooked's no reverend
But the way I hold weapons
I could get your soul a float to heaven
No question
Couple words of wisdom to
Nigga chart climbing
Buying some nice ice pieces
From hard grinding
Your color-treated canaries are shining
But do you know they use radiation
Every time they dye diamonds
That's why I only fuck with fancy yellows
Bitches see the bling, give me the panties
Hello
God damn, my whole family's ghetto
You pop shit
My granny'll hand me the handy metal
I got an issue with a hater in the limelight
I'mma tell you all who it
Is when the time's right
I'mma give him two months to
Get his mind right
If he don't I'll put him
In the past like hindsight
Niggas see the mac-10, become afraid
Like Lakers fans when Kobe
Asked for that trade
Fuck your favorite rapper
I'm the last of a dying breed
I kill 'em if David could
Make Goliath the giant bleed
I'll leave your entire empire minor league
I don't rap motherfucker, I firebreathe
Why you think the whole west is in dire need
Of niggas like me and my livewire Gs
COB