here i go............

Crooked dont pack heat just talk Beef...i grill, boil and fry ya Meat
Bodys with Holes i leave...Feds call my block The Donut Street
You Hide Kid? so im a Seek... wit a 12 gauge and ski mask...
Quick to pull the trigger fast disfigured face-blown knees
hole in ya abs...hate to waste life fast....
Treat ya like a Blunt...burning fakes take my time to Smoke um...so pain last
wit me Heavily packed...bust slugs that cause Deep-Impact...
can smell the "Rot" before i bring "Death" on ya ass....
I set Bombs...only shit you "Blow" is dick...like ~Johnny Depp~ ya sniff shit..
Sisters Pussy wouldnt touch it...Heard every nigga in WL fucked it....
Talkin bout WP...bet ya didnt know it was Time....
maestro The World Is Mine....step out my Tech put niggas in line

SWITCH

Crooked is the type of cat that puts lipstick on his head to make up his mind
But ends up putting his watch on the bank trying to save time
Your lines are unseen like you wrote em with invisible ink
I’ll replace your brain with a clock and give you more time to think
For competion im like pepsi waiting for tha next generation
cuz all i see here is dick tuggin-years of masterbation
Coming into this battle you knew you were gonna lose, but hey, we all make-mistakes
Think you nice, well i instIgate beef just to raise-the-steaks
Is this guy South African? I got this punk singing JOANNA GIMMI HOPE
My style is so unbelievable I got the KKK screaming this nigger is dope
I’ll punish this Homosexual just for mentioning my name
This guy is so wack he should be on RB hall of shame
You couldn’t drop a hard punch if I handed you a brick
Bitch if you are what you eat then you must be a dick
Lyrically I’ll Scar ya face in the black streets damn boy you need a Fix
You getting this win is far fetched like dog tricks
The only way you’ll be the Bomb is if you were me or join Hamas
You resemble A Dogs Fucking A BITCH That’s JUST A PAIN IN THE ASS
Chump your ass is whack you need skill to strike back in fact
Your skillz are like Michael Jackson's nose....on a disappearing act
Man this guy really wants his fame but he has to realize he's lame
He could work at EA Sports and still couldn't be in the game
Fuck it I’ll take this win call it what you want to Call it
You couldn't be a REAL PLAYER even if you Installed it
After I rip your ass and head for the next casualty Remind me
To tattoo your name on my ass cause you'll always be right behind me


* scrface Cd calles the fix, Blackstreet song called fix

DONE..................

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