Lyrics:
'Cause under the covers one discovers
That the king may be a crook
Chapter titles are like signs
And if you read between the lines
You'll find your
and a bounder, a dog and a cheap
All the lives that you've had, all the hearts you eat
You're a rascal and a rove, a villain and a crook
Still I tug at your
All I knew was kick push, smoke Kush
Young & dumb, street smart, no books
Grew up round gangsters, real crooks
They just wanted me to make it, get
[Verse 1: Dizze Rascal]
Liar liar, pants on fire, you're not gangsta, you're not street
You just make yourself sound gangsta when you're rapping
That little plundering crook
He's out rejoicin' in the brook
Late one night when the moon didn't show
Something peeked into my window
I saw him with my
like lightning, terrorists Islamic
A ghetto superhero, like Marvel Comics
Vertical limits, fresh notebooks I write anthems to crooks image
Cross
too cerebral
Take Illmatic mixed with some Beanie Sigel
Islamic flag in a window of a Buick Regal
Niggas ministers hustle from
A crack Cathedral been
(Verse 3)
In the world filled with petulance and hatred
Some say we'll be rescued by spaceships
I stay away from crooks and study books by the ages
When
a crook an' met captain hook an' got tookin' a captive
Wrote a book in 31,000 chapters yeah yeah that's it
I seen the ghost of Augie creek
I went
had was slangin' tree
Fuck this W-2 and fuck what IRS got to say to me
Government full of crooks they say Same shit on a different day
History repeats
Rhymesayers, Strange, got nothing but flames
Rottenest of rascals, storming through your castle
Dead beat douchebag, certified asshole
Hassle at the door, he
freeze
No social, can't add me
Mystery, I don't need no machine
They hate, they don't even know me
I'm not a rascal but, "Otay!"
She rub me down like Olay
the market at
The dog barking at
The lonely cat
With a mouse in a trap
Where the mask at
For the masquerade
A rascal raccoon and a rat
Fighting for scraps
residents
They're getting rich at the expense of dead presidents
A lot of rascals causing deep fiascoes
If you come across 'em avoid 'em; their
on the Forbes
From in the hood, little crooks, to Guinness Books
Please start the applause
Please clap for me
I'm the truth, I should work in a factory
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