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bo jackson ii - kxng crooked lyrics

[intro]
check this out
ay dizz
i wanna hear that sh-t again
bring that mof-cker back one time
one two three
yeah yeah yeah

[verse 1]
it’s still bo jackson west coast fashion
n-ggas all talk no action
when i got my taurus on some bullsh-t i’m ’bout to go [?]
and shoot up your whole faction
peel in a gold aston
who got the coast smashing n-gga just go ask ’em
i fathered your style two decades ago spazzin’
kobe mind state no p-sses you halfwit
my brother dizz made this i’m ’bout to smack sh-t
it’s november the eight
my longevity stronger than your hope and your faith
n-ggas soaking in hate
that’s why my lawnmower blades mowing over you snakes
f-ck with me i open your safe take your dope and your cake
then the pump’ll open your face
you b-tch n-gga (b-tch)
the coupe is six figures
a gold bullet for you rich n-ggas (pow pow pow)
it’s hennessy skip the mix and take a big swig of
‘been sober over three years and still i p-ss liquor
murdered the whole year
i ain’t shedding no tears
got sirius satellite playing my acapella
what the f-ck is going on here?
rappers on the west get ghost that’s why the coast clear
packing me a hammer for breakfast i keep the toast near
king zulu writing scriptures on hulu
piercing your heart with a gold spear
i’m og with the bars i control the whole tier
no more joe rogan i cancel factors that show fear
i k!ll a goon my steel’ll boom and fill a tomb
i make you eat a street sweeper ’till you sh-t a broom
i put the steel to your face like that n-gga doom
it’s friday rest in peace to john witherspoon

[interlude]
word
rip
you know i’m saying?
we losing legends out here
rip though
we gotta make sure that we remember ’em, you know i mean?
yeah
it’s new legends too
let me holler

[verse 2]
yea similar to bo jack n-gga your style throwback
forty niners offense that’s no cap
dizz got a pair of pimp hands
’cause he produced it ’till the hoe slap
i’m blacker than kodak y’all wack and you know that
stop acting like it’s not a whole fact
take a nation on millions to hold back
dope rap when the flow snap
we slangin’ quota sack’s in the cul-de-sac
take a photo and post that
been a king since the sphinx got his nose clapped
i know the science i know the blueprint’s the book of ryan
i know i dropped a couple cl-ssics i know you n-ggas lying
i drop and you favorite rapper text me them n-ggas lose it
they don’t hear views and streams
they hear music

[outro]
deuces deuces
deuces
yeah
yeah (ow)
y’all n-ggas is wilding out there man y’all crazy dude
talking ’bout
you gotta come with a cl-ssic
the first hip hop weekly is a cl-ssic
f-ck you mean n-gga?
got me the money
(yeah the bread)
got me the motherf-cking press media coverage
(all that sh-t)
magazine covers what ever
(what ever what ever)
i toured off that sh-t
made mo money
i got a cl-ssic body of work n-gga
cl-ssic
i’m talking change in here you n-ggas talking raps? huh?
i’m talking change
when i dropped the first weeklys i changed the whole f-cking game (everybody)
everybody did that sh-t from kanye to t.i. to everybody n-gga
that’s change
when i dropped one shot on bet
i created change now you watching rhythm and flow
the next move i do watch
it’s change
you talking rap n-gga i’m talking change n-gga

- kxng crooked lyrics

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