then me Cause in particularly I get figures like I'm flippin' some D?? I don't know whatchu claim but I'm pro wit' the aim Nigga the Crooked'll put a
Don until I'm gone, I maintain Outlawz in this bi**h Rap pro at his finest Makaveli the Don until I'm gone, I maintain Repeat! Death Row at it's finest
produce on every level This is bags I must, go the max I must Nigga I came from not much, so money I clutch Uh-uh, Napoleon the strength of the strong
of a pearl white limo Don't wanna be your man, I'm your nigga Touch me here, I'll get bigger While I'm diggin I'll get deep into your liver I'm game
then, I gotta do what I do and stay a crooked nigga too [Chorus: Raphael Saadiq] I've got to do, what I'm gon' do I'm gon' say what I'm gon' say I'm
t I came to a field, catchin cases, litigation Niggaz playa-hatin, got me crooked in all 50 states I'm screamin DEATH ROW, throw my WESTSIDE, ain't no
Death Row Dear mama, they sentenced me to death Today's my final day, I'm countin every breath I'm bitter cause I'm dyin, so much I haven't seen I know
me runnin from the Feds But I refuse to go alive It's kill or be killed, that's how real niggaz survive I'm high powered! [Daz] Yeah! It's Daz that
horse My four-fifth strapped when shootin' craps on the porch Back and fourth like Cameo I'm always Death Row Even though I try I can't let go Like
me runnin' from the Feds But I refuse to go alive It's kill or be killed That's how real niggaz survive I'm high powered Yeah It's Daz that mass-murderin
it smile Bdi, like the all I seein, everything, like this mood I be in Meditation, constant concentration When I inhale and exhale for all my niggas whose facin death row
of a pearl white limo Don't wanna be your man, I'm your nigga Touch me here, I'll get bigger While I'm diggin' I'll get deep into your liver I'm game
find me? 16 on Death Row Dear mama, they sentenced me to death Today's my final day, I'm countin' every breath I'm bitter 'cause I'm dyin', so much
[Crooked I] Yo, it's that untouchable gangsta Crooked in to I go I'm from a long lost tribe called "Fuck a Hoe" Come through in a new Chevy, droppin game
the back door The back door, the back door, the back door Walked in the club, all the ho's gave me the sex look They like a nigga like me 'cause I'm
people confused Cause they know I leave speakers abused, I eat the EQs I eat through the beat, what's the secret? I think it's the SHOES! Back in Cali
