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Young Boss, Vol. 1 2004 📍 The Mint Room
Crooked I - Renegade '04
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6 ContributorsRenegade ’04 Lyrics [Intro: Crooked I] Uhh This for my niggas Sometimes I wonder if niggas still love this rap shit, man Or y'all motherfuckers only like beats and hooks It's all good, I ain't mad I adjust, nigga Yeah This for my niggas though My real ass niggas Real nigga music Hold on [Verse] Sometimes, I wonder to myself why I'm so vicious and hostile With a love for gangsta shit that's deep as Christians with gospel And I'm thuggin' with a clique of apostles Artistically, I'ma stay sick as Picasso 'Til the niggas are fossil, 'til the niggas are artifact Any cardiac procedures for me Do it in the ghetto 'cause that's where my heart is at So if I ever had a heart attack You shock treatment on the street to bring this artist back We clear? I feel like this my autobiography May each rhyme freeze time like the art of photography I can't explain how growing up in poverty bothered me Gangbangers fathered me, taught me the science of robbery So I was cockin' pistols, when Kris dropped "My Philosophy" Dropped outta school with a IQ higher than Socrates Who knew, bein' a hoodlum was my outcome In the 60's, could've been a Muslim named Malcolm How come, everybody in America's mouth run? Talk about us bad when you made us pull out guns Gave my people crack, counter attack that with the RICO act That's why them penitentiaries be so packed But if you peep through the keyhole black You see those crackers sittin' on the kilo stack I ain't racist, I just wonder where our heroes at We roll strapped, please know that, we load gats Send three shots through your Moschino hat Sip some 'Gnac, lean on back, this is gangsta Movin' through the hood in a McLaren F1 Wearin' a vest and a gun, bangin' KRS-One Just when you niggas thought the terror era was done A nigga scared to speak, I never was one So fuck Bill O'Reilly tryna block my dough You just a racist like half of these L.A. cops I know I keep a Glock ready to lock and load I steel your soul like Elvis stole rock 'n roll I'm so political Then again, I'm so gangsta that it's pitiful I squeeze with ease when y'all find it difficult [Hook] Crooked is a renegade, I never been afraid Double R Slugs: how many skulls can it penetrate? Niggas wanna lock me in a box, put me in a cage 'Cause I speak the real shit when I stay in center stage Crooked is a renegade, I never been afraid Double R Slugs: how many skulls can it penetrate? Know you wanna put me in a box, lock me in a cage 'Cause I speak the real shit whenever I'm center stage
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