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Crook For Life

by Mr. Pookie. Buy album CD: Tha Rippla

Mr. Pookie]
I'ma jump it off straight up rippin
pop my clip in best beware to tha nigga dat's trippin
over there think I see em
finna ta get him, who came wit him
Nigga stay in yo place
Dont know who sprayin tha mase
But I betcha motherfuckers betta move
'fore I get in tha mood and what? straight act a fool
Pass it fool you niggaz can't hold us
Continuous throwin these boulders
Dont act like nobody ain't told ya
These crooks came to uphold ya
Take notice of clicka nigga
Off of Audelia nigga
Outta my face or I will kill a nigga
Betta yet steel a nigga
Feel Tha Rippla
Rippin you hoes up in his face crushin his flows
You a disgrace, one to the dome
Up in his place robbin his home
Takin it all I'll be down to ride
Dallas is bound to rise
Where did I turn bitch now its our time
Lyrical homicide
Stakes are high though we're still blowin,still smokin, still chiffin
Up in this game we aint tip toein
See tha dope blow and Ima weed fiend
Finna bleed steam nigga
So keep yo eyes on the night, cause I jus might
hit yo crib now where you live I'ma crook 4 life

Chorus [2X]

Lay it down I'ma crook 4 life
If u feel it will you ball wit me
Lay it down I'ma crook 4 life
You don't wanna fuck wit me

Get ready for tha Armageddon war
betta load yo shit, get ready to die bitch
Stoneycrook niggaz'll creep and then crawl
Bustin at niggaz and breakin they jaws
In paws a nigga, neva, betta load this glock Im sick of this bullshit
Ammunition be totted 4 dayz, ready to blast all up in yo face
Fake hazin shit and pistol grips, Pastor Pookie nigga rip that bitch
Soljaz like you neva have seen
On tha block we all mug mean, my team stay green
Money that is, crooked ass niggaz have nuthin to give
Takin yo money and evictin yo bitch
Open yo mouth get shot in yo ribs
Who in tha fuck do you think that you are?
Fuckin wit much as I blew up yo car
Leave yo body all ripped and blown
Like K-Roc hittin that Abatrois
Bodybags in front of yo street
Blown out skulls and burnt out feet
Ask me why did I kill that bitch
My pitbull needed some fuckin meat
Streets are no longer safe 4 kids
A nigga might flip and cut out yo ribs
Enter tha devious thoughts of niggaz from Stoneycrook
That's how we live - torture his ass, strangle his ass
rip out his heart then laugh at his ass
Stoneycrook niggaz are causin confusion
And bustin at niggaz we goin at

Chorus [x2]

[Mr. Lucci]
Awww shit now its on
nigga throwed in the zone
get cha ready for the real shit
Sippin down Pill shit
But tha trill shit
Bust ya real quick
When a nigga wanna squish it
Stay on my grind so I dont spend shit
So wha's the deal bitch
Gotta drill shit
Til you feel shit
But focus I'll still spend
Workin I'm a kill kids
Niggaz fallin down like a nigga did shit
Grab my weed cause I feel quick
And I'ma tilt it, lift it, twist it in tha bud smoke
I'm into green, nigga love to choke
Followed by a Newport
Cloud 9, high and a crooked flow
Reached in my jeans wit tha low spoke
glock tote, no joke
Crook loch on my chest, fuck tha rest
Done seen tha best, finna test
Tryin to jest mess around
When surrounded by paramedics
Cops sayin tha press release
Addressed my issued blues
And payin dues to tha crews
Actin fools wit tha Stoneycrook
Last time a nigga looked
Then played by tha book
Young life got took as tha body shook
Bitch I'm the king you tha rookie know the bait
that the pen create
Cause you a mark bitch that's a born fact
Never see a crook actin like that
We'll get down on stacks
Work our mind, make our money, make a track
Dallas got bread by the stacks
Ballers in Pallas, Bourbons, Jeeps on Sweet Killaz so we gotta go
Neva once been a hoe
Finsta pull a kick doe
Fuck a friend or a foe
Make a nigga die slow
Trail trail the logo
That a nigga flow fo
Sho fo
Even take a blo fo
To my brotha never say no
only thing you want mo
Cause I'ma crook, Diabolical

Chorus [2X]

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Album: Tha Rippla (1999) Lyrics
cd Buy "Tha Rippla" CD
  1. 4 On The Floor
  2. Califa Thugs
  3. Close To You
  4. Coco Jambo
  5. Coco Jamboo
  6. Do You Remember
  7. Don't You Ever Stop
  8. Everybody
  9. F.B.I.
  10. Girl Like You
  11. Give A Little Love
  12. Gonna Get Along
  13. Gonna Get Along (Without Ya Now)
  14. Hey Girl
  15. I Believe
  16. I Give You My Heart
  17. I Love The Way You Love Me
  18. I Love To Love
  19. I'll Follow The Sun
  20. In My Eyes
  21. Jo Jo Action
  22. Love Zone
  23. Make You Mine
  24. Make You Mine (Estas Bonita)
  25. Meant 2 Be
  26. Mr. Sancho
  27. Oldie Remix
  28. Olympic Dreams
  29. On And On
  30. Rowan
  31. Sancho Interlude
  32. Sancho's Dedication
  33. Sancho's Oldie
  34. Show Me The Way
  35. Side To Side
  36. Simbaleo
  37. Str8 Southsidin
  38. Sureno Thugs
  39. Switch It Up
  40. Take Me To The Limit
  41. Te Quiero
  42. To Everybody
  43. Turn It Up
  44. Up 'n Away
  45. Welcome To The Streets
  46. Where Do I Belong
  47. Where The Sun Goes Down
  48. You Can Get It
  49. Introduction
  50. Crook playa
  51. Southern made playa
  52. Comin hard
  53. Annie maes
  54. Down like that
  55. Interlude Tha Snitch
  56. Visions of a silent one
  57. Interlude Drama
  58. Destiny
  59. Find yourself.. by yourself
  60. Interlude: The Feds
  61. Crook For Life
  62. So high serenade
  63. Smoke one
  64. Who i be
  65. Who I Be (If Bullets Could Speak)
  66. Big ballah
  67. French connection
  68. Whatchallwannado
  69. Tha rippla


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