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Today Is The Day Crooked

I Could never be crooked Bastards Fuck the law I can't live with myself I can't look at myself I can't look in the eye

I Could never be crooked Bastards Fuck the law I can't live with myself I can't look at myself I can't look in the eye

marinated full of liquor remember me in "tha who the [? ] is thicka" but I'm on swangas Today and everything is blue over gray look out houston tx Z-Ro is

rats But we gotta get it how we live, and how we live is selling crack How we live is kicking doors, how we live is pimping whores How we live is what

deep inside, I done let it fuel my anger I'm down for all my homies, no mercy for a stranger The brother in my set, is 16 is wet It's hard to adapt, when

or Sleeping in the (ghetto, ghetto, ghetto) [Bridge] Gun shots every night in the (ghetto) Crooked cops on sight in the (ghetto) Every day is a fight

Today's the Macy's Day Parade The night of the living dead is on its way With a credit report for duty call It's a lifetime guarantee Stuffed in a coffin

here I'd like all of you to meet. This is little Jonathan. Jonathan, say hello to the lovely people, (hello). Jonathan has problems. Twisted neck, tangled legs, crooked

Jockin Jay-Z I'm so dopeboy fresh That bloke from Oasis said I couldn't play guitar Somebody shoulda told him I'm a fuckin rock star Today is gonna be the day