Lyrics:
What are the wages of hollow tales
That cuts off sages in mid-phrase
And on pedestals built upon the graves
We make an alter of shallow praise
Where are
a hive when you shook it
My pages are written believe it and book it
See I'm going straight you can't make me go crooked
I'm shinning so bright I don't
Gotta try to walk straight wit the crooked
Make a name from the work that you put in
I'll never let em tell me that I couldn't
If you counted me out
right
But fortunate enough
To know that I don’t work with time
Still defying all the odds
That make my smile crooked
Tend to laugh at all the things
I did
analyzin' me
And like the escorts look over your shoulder nigga what's plain to see
Crooked ass cowards
Gangstas make the world go round
360 degrees
dead shoot em in his patch
Have em walking like the crooked man
Heard his nickname was crazy legs Choppa make em do the crooked dance
I'm the nigga they
Sentimental and stuck
Only reaching out when you're down on your luck
Telling lies, it's a crutch
It makes your spine crooked
And keeps you out
pining sadness for His comfort, peace, and gladness
Straight must be what long was crooked; make the roughest places plain
Let your hearts be true
black dress
Her make ups on crooked and her hair is a mess
She sleeps in late, she lies in bed
And all she ever thinks about is giving
Sass
Sass pony
sitting with
Michaels an Fredes too
Kingpins an Penguins
Jokers that'll poke ya
No face FBE Ayoo no case
Deadshots Dat'll make ya mistake
Crooked cops
on the way
Take His hand now, sweet embrace awaits
He will make all your crooked paths straight
Consider your ways
Consider your ways, you're onto brighter
rise
And with mountains we bow down
To worship in the light of Christ our King
Straighten all that long was crooked
Make the rougher places plain
Let
days, they're so doggone crooked
Till they might make off 'fore day creep
Well, you can't watch your wife, outside women too
You can't watch your
days, they're so doggone crooked
Till they might make off 'fore day creep
Well, you can't watch your wife, outside women too
You can't watch your
private dancer and my sin
Locked in time and space
My body is weak
You're dancing in my dream
You make me feel
My crooked soul is crying
Babe I'm in need
know what it is
Spray ya block make that shit lit
Crooked zino I'm back in this bitch
Crooked zino I'm back with the ricks
Bullets hot like some grits
Start the car lets make a midnight run
Across the river to South London
To dance to the latest hi-fi sound
Of bass, guitar and drum
Seeking out
Crooked cops
Crooked cops
See how they drop
See how they drop
They pull me over to check my ride
I pull out my nine, and three of em died
I
THE MAN WHO CANT STAND
CROOKED MAN CANNOT FIND HIS WAY
CAUSE EVERYTIME YOU WANDER
EVERYTIME YOU FEEL THE NEED TO PRETEND
AND ITS YOU THAT MAKES ME WONDER
The first snake said to the second
"You've got a funny looking tail"
"It's bent and crooked makes me laugh"
"It makes me wail"
How can you talk to me that
And I'm gonna buy me a bulldog to watch my man while he sleeps
I'm gonna buy me a bulldog to watch my man while he sleeps
Men are so doggone crooked
here's the perfect answer
And also here's ya last chance to just
try to make it over the wall (the wall)
The inmates are so crooked (crooked)
Come
[Kurupt]
Burn so crooked (crooked)
The Poet likes to spit (spit)
Kareem, that's my dogg
Life, behind the walls
Nigga life, behind the walls
Yeah,
skinned big booty tender
Harass them motherfuckers on gold shoes,
Tryin' to put a stop on my revenues
The Po Po I dislike em (hate em)
Crooked ass cops
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