Intro Lyrics - Hood Star - Crooked I

You fucking with a nigga hot as a flamethrower 

Ready for the rain like my names noah 

Ever since i came nigga the games over 

Shoot up the range rover 

I blow some of your brain on one of your dang shoulders 

Deranged when I bangs on ya 

Fucking niggas up beyond regconition, 

We playing chicken 

Im in the neon expedition 

Im wishing for collision 

Im quick to predict the 

Way you gon' swerve 

I swerve with cha and hit cha 

Picture a nigger hate it like I was adolf hitler 

A mixture between a banker and a baseball pitcher 

For the way I throw money at them take it off strippers 

Who and Im breaking off chippers 

Im faded off liquor 

Better run with the wind 

Or catch a hundred and ten upcuts right under your chin 

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Then ima rob your pockets 

Im so electrifying 

I can stick a wet finger in an plug and shock the socket 

When I spit even my nemesis duck it 

Cuz every sentence was rugged and venom is right from the guinesses? 

An infamous subject I touch them the menaces love it 

? fuck it and finished in public 

Im just a dogg with new pistols 

And I fill you up with so much lead, all of you niggas will bleed number two pencils 

I rips every area known 

Its offical fashizzel crook is the west coast heir to the throne 

Muthafcka 

Its some ganstas and hustlas who dont give a fck 

If youre rolling how we rolling nigga hold your guns up 

We rob when were hungry better keep your shit tucked 

If you living how we living nigga keep your guns up 

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