Crooked Nigga Too Lyrics

The song Crooked Nigga Too is performed by 2Pac in the album named Loyal to the Game in the year 2004 .

Yeah nigga, yo Pac, that's right
Yo, I heard you got beat up by the police
Got a big fat lawsuit and everything, yeah
Niggaz just wanna know
If your still gonna be on some crooked a*s nigga shit

Please tell me what's a nigga to do and it's true
Ain't nuttin' new so I do what I can to get through
Now first they had me trapped and now I'm pissed
A loaded AK47 layin' on my hips so don't trip

One motherf**ker from the underground
And Big Stretch buckin' niggaz if they f**k around
Yo, why ya'll got beef with police?
Ain't that a bitch them motherf**kers gotta beef with me

They make it hard for me to sleep I wake up at the slightest peep
And my sheets are 3 feet deep
I guess it's hard for you to see, but now I'm pointin' the finger at police
Instead of motherf**kers blamin' me

I got the right to bear a pistol
And when them punk motherf**kers get to trippin' I got shit too
And maybe then you'll see the truth
But until then I gotta do what I do and stay a crooked nigga too

It's all up to you
But until then I gotta do what I do and stay a crooked nigga too
And maybe then you'll see the truth
But until then I gotta do what I do and stay a crooked nigga too

It's all up to you
But until then I gotta do what I do and stay a crooked nigga too
And maybe then you'll see the truth
Ooh, you can't f**k with the crew, a crooked nigga too

You know you really can't say that you blame niggaz
f**k bein' tame, set a flame, tryin' to aim triggaz
2pac'll spark a revolution, f**k the constitution
I want my bucks for restitution

This time you got a bigger problem
Time to face the niggaz from South Central
Oakland, Brooklyn and Harlem
And we ain't shootin' at each other, f**k no
That's a motherf**kin' brother so save two, run for cover

And other bitches from the clan
Come feel the wrath of a black man that doesn't smoke crack
And I don't drink St. Ides, f**k that
Genuine draft ganja-ganja and my f**kin' Tec-9

They know their scared to see us sober
Cobra
And niggaz will take the world over, it's all up to you, up to you
Blame the Korean, f**k that, I'll be a crooked nigga too

It's all up to you
But until then I gotta do what I do and stay a crooked nigga too
And maybe then you'll see the truth
But until then I gotta do what I do and stay a crooked nigga too

It's all up to you
But until then I gotta do what I do and stay a crooked nigga too
And maybe then you'll see the truth
Ooh, you can't f**k with the crew, a crooked nigga too

Pardon me [Incomprehensible] God has been kind and
Try me I'll be damned if I die come look at the rage in my eyes G
They got my homies in a jail cell
Now it's the rebel and the devil and one of us is goin' to hell

I got the whole place covered with lo'ced out brothers
And nothin' but love for each other
So motherf**ker make a motion
I give a f**k, slice you up, and throw your a*s in the ocean

Temperatures drop, see it's cool to shoot a nigga
But they hate it when we pop the cops
That's when they gettin' petrol
You better watch your step or you'll be left on deathrow

But I learned to look ahead of me
Stay strapped, watch your back, keep your eyes on the enemy
We blowin' up precincts and you can't f**k with the crew
A crooked nigga too

It's all up to you
But until then I gotta do what I do and stay a crooked
And maybe then you'll see the truth
But until then I gotta do what I do and stay a crooked nigga too

It's all up to you
But until then I gotta do what I do and stay a crooked nigga too
And maybe then you'll see the truth
Oooh, you can't f**k with the crew, a crooked nigga too

2Pac - Loyal to the Game

Dec 2004

Crooked Nigga Too