2Pac – Crooked Nigga Too (OG) feat. Stretch


Date: 1991/1992
Recorded for The Tales Of A 90’s N.I.G.G.A.
Producer: Big D The Impossible (Deon Evans)


Lyrics:

(Intro: Tupac)
Yo Pac I heard you got beat up by the police
Got a big fat lawsuit and everything (Word up)
Niggas just wanna know if your still gonna be on some crooked ass nigga shit

[Tupac]

Please tell me what’s a nigga to do and it’s true
Ain’t nothing new so I do what I do to get through
Now first they had me trapped and now I’m pissed
A loaded Ak-47 laying on my hips so don’t trip
One motherfucker from the underground
And Big Stretch bucking niggas if they fuck around
Yo, why ya’ll got beef with police?
Ain’t that a bitch them motherfucker’s gotta beef with me
They make it hard for me to sleep
I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deep
I guess it’s hard for you to see
But now I’m pointing the finger at police instead of them motherfucker’s blaming me
I got the right to bare a pistol
And when them punk motherfucker’s get to tripping I got shit too
And maybe then you’ll see the truth (hell yeah)
But until then I gotta do what I do and stay a crooked nigga too

[Chorus] Heres an example just another sample
Of crooked ass, niggas
Heres an example just another sample
I’m a crooked nigga too

Heres an example just another sample
Of crooked ass, niggas
Heres an example just another sample
I’m a crooked nigga too

[Tupac] You know you really can’t say that you blame niggas
Fuck been’ tame, set a flame, trying’ to aim triggers
Uh, Tupac’ll spark a revolution, fuck the constitution
I want my bucks for restitution
This time you got a bigger problem
Time to face the niggas from South Central, Oakland, Brooklyn and Harlem
And we ain’t shooting’ at each other (fuck no), that’s a motherfucking’ brother
So Dave Duke, run for cover
And other bitches from the Klan
Come feel the wrath of a black man that doesn’t smoke crack and
I don’t drink St. Ides (Fuck that)
Genuine draft, guns and ganja and my fucking Tec-9
They know their scared to see us sober (awwwww)
Stop drinking King Cobra, and niggas will take the world over
It’s all up to you (up to you)
Blame the Korean blame the Jew (fuck that)
Or be a crooked nigga too

[Chorus]

Heres an example just another sample
Of crooked ass, niggas
Heres an example just another sample
I’m a crooked nigga too

Heres an example just another sample
Of crooked ass, niggas
Heres an example just another sample
I’m a crooked nigga too

[Stretch]

Me and Tupac bout to rip shit
Damn I got these dazed and amazed and
Crooked with the crown on a flip tip
Swinging part two, the leaders of the motherfucking crooked ass crew
so let me sip a brew and plot another hit for loot
and im aiming for ya head if a nigga gotta shoot true
word is bond and niggaz confess for stress
so when im in your prescence play a game named death
And start guessing when and where the niggas snitches gonna
Move or groove or wax and tax
Flexing our show and prove I get wicked, hoes want to lick it
Tweed on a Mack and that ass’ll catch a ticket
Ticking like a time bomb, boom too late
I’m wrecking when I’m stepping and a nigga full of hate
For the beef Police and the K.K.K
So I’m scheming on a way to make em try this new spray

[Chorus]

Heres an example just another sample
Of crooked ass, nigga
Heres an example just another sample
I’m a crooked nigga too

[Souljah]

All you niggas out there, take your guns that you use to shoot each other
And start shooting these bitch ass motherfucking Police
Die to impress a motherfucking nigga like me
The crooked motherfucker’s
Cause these Police getting way too motherfucking out of line

[Tupac] Ayo
Why me? Play like Yaasmyn Guy and try me
I’ll be damned if I die come look at the rage in my eyes G
They got my homies in a jail cell
Now it’s the rebel and the Devil and one of us is going to hell
I got the whole place covered, with loc’ed out brothers
And nothing but love for each other
So motherfucker make a motion
I give a fuck, slice you up, and throw your ass in the ocean
Temperatures drop
See it’s cool to shoot a nigga but they hate it when we pop the cops
That’s when they getting petrol
You better watch your step or you’ll be left on Death Row
But I learned to look ahead of me
Stay strapped, watch your back, keep your eyes on the enemy
We blowing up precincts and oooohhhh you can’t fuck with the crew
Of crooked niggas too

[Chorus] Heres an example just another sample
Of crooked ass, niggas
Heres an example just another sample
I’m a crooked nigga too

Heres an example just another sample
Of crooked ass, niggas

I’m a crookeHeres an example just another sample
I’m a crooked nigga too

Heres an example just another sample
Of crooked ass, niggas
Heres an example just another sample
I’m a crooked nigga too

Just an example

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