now Cause I'm a boss nigga now [Over the Hook] Do you hate me nigga? yeah, I dont know my nigga I'm still the same nigga Do they hate me now? yeah,
Traduction: Crooked I. Boss Nigga Maintenant.
my name, I'm 'bout to tell you my name Z-Ro the Crooked, "King of Da Ghetto," all about my change I remember when Joseph wasn't able to have thangs Now I
nigga, I'll make a believer Have these niggas catching bullets, like wide receivers Bitch I hit a lick, bought a Lac hit a switch You can ask these niggas
fun Now I'm getting dirty looks got me clutching my gun On the one, I'ma shine like the sun my nigga If I'm so low when I'm riding with some thugging niggas
down, hand cuffed, on sight I'ma bust What's up, where your nuts, I get rushed to the head Thug for life, motherfucker till I'm dead Mr. 3-2, boss of all bosses And I
- niggaz put prices on my head Now I got two Rottwillers by me bed, I feed em lead Now I'm released, how will I live? Will God forgive me for all the
dead - niggaz put prices on my head Now I got two Rottwillers by me bed, I feed em lead Now I'm released, how will I live? Will God forgive me for
crying and intimate hugs We don't take you serious nigga you shook, You're half of a half wieght crook nigga get off X dick go sing a hook nigga And
Ja Rule punk ass... Yea! Fuckin Soul For Real ass... Nigga that's Soul For Real, That the nigga from Soul For Real! Candy Rain ass nigga... He got a deal now
the beatles I have my people go see you I squash you out like a cheater nigga I for that drug money Underneath the rug money My niggas love money Yeah I
remains the same I gotta protect what's mine Shit I started from nothin; zero, zip I made my way hustlin, I don't owe niggaz shit I'm paranoid now, so I
And every time I close my lids I can still see the borough, I can still see the Bridge I can still see the dreams that my niggas ain't never lived to
boss I'm like a human hot sauce Thinking I'll burn your thoughts Your information was false I'll show you just what it costs In the M I crooked letter
?t shittin?, then get off the pot Got some niggas out in Brooklyn that?ll off your top I-I-I-I hear them mumblin?, I hear the cacklin? I got ?em scared