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Crooked Still Captain Captain

Captain, Captain, tell me true does my sweet Willie sail with you? No my dear, he isn't here for he is drowned in this ocean, dear Answer me, oh give

The Captain's fore-arm like bunched-up rope with A-N-I-T-A wrigglin' free on a skull'n'dagger and a portrait of Christ, nailed to an anchor etched into

Heat is blazin.. the kids were playin His partner was shady.. tryin to slave the babies [Ghostface Killah] Aiyyo they didn't know the cop was crooked

ya And even though they steady changin' This is still a hustle Still got them same rules Man I be the same game We'd even found some brand new money Still

cage for criminal ways For the fact that we couldn't take minimum wage We had stacks in the back of the building Brothers is crooks but we still read

s gate, fronting like you know someone talking hard, but y?all still ain?t push me they say you are what you eat, and I still ain?t pussy fuck it, everybody

with the ass out Piss in your pocketbook With a patch over my eye like Captain Hook Fuck all the romance and love books Still they help your pussy like a crook

The captains fore-arm like bunched-up rope With A-N-I-T-A wrigglin' free on a skull 'n dagger And a portrait of Christ, nailed to an anchor Etched into

still stank I'ma tie his ass up and make him walk the plank Captain Hook, Captain, Captain, Captain Hook Spend a little time wit' cha rhymes Captain Hook, Captain, Captain, Captain