Something Wicked

Suddenly I see some niggaz That I don't like, got him A smokin' a*s nigga robbed me blind I got a tech nine now his smokin a*s is mine I guess, I felt sorry for the bastard, he was broke I didn't know he smoked, so I didn't watch him close He caught me on the sneak tip, now the punk's in deep shit Catch him on the streets, I'ma bring him to his feet, quick Pa*s the clip, I think I see him comin' now f**k the bullshit, posse deep and let's run him down Gots to be the first one to hit ya when we meet Comin' quickly up the streets is the punk a*s police The first one jumped out and said, "Freeze" I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk, please 'Cause cops should mind they business when we rush Now you're pleadin' like a bitch 'cause you don't know how to hush Now back to the smoker that robbed me I tell you like Latifah, motherf**ker, give me body One to the chest, another to his f**kin' dome Now the shit can rest, yo, tell him to leave me the f**k alone Two very bloody bodies on the streets A nosey a*s cop and a nigga that robbed from me Run from your backup punk, how you figure? My finger's on the trigger for you crooked a*s niggaz Crooked a*s niggaz Criminal behavior Criminal, criminal behavior Suddenly I see cri, cri, criminal Now listen to the mack of the crooked nigga trade With the fine criminal mind, cold rips like a blade It's already quick steppin' to the niggaz with the props And any motherf**ker with the flim-flam drops to the knot Ten O'clock is a motherf**kin' gank move Stretch is Uptown, clockin' weight the shit is real smooth A nigga's tryin' to play me like he know me but he don't Sittin' on ten keys, I'ma get him, think I won't? My nigga 2Pac got the f**kin' glock cocked and he's ready When the kid didn't even bring the weight bag Instead he welcomed us into his apartment Oh, this even better, two to the head He's dead a clean get away, niggaz got paid And yet another sleepin' a*s nigga got slayed, word up By a crooked motherf**ker named Stretch And the T U P A C, the police can't catch The crooked a*s niggaz, criminal behavior Yeah, ya don't stop, crooked a*s niggaz Criminal, criminal behavior Suddenly I see, some niggaz that I don't like Now I could be a crooked nigga too when I'm rollin' With my crew, watch what crooked niggaz, do I got a nine millimeter glock pistol I'm ready to get witcha at the drop of a whistle So make your move and act like you wanna flip I fire thirteen shots and pop another clip I bring luck, my glock's like a f**kin' mop The more I shot, the more motherf**kers dropped And even cops got shot when they rolled up Best to bring a knot or get popped, I'm a soldier I ain't the type to fetch ya, ask Stretch, he's my witness Smoke 'til I'm blitzed, f**k a motherf**kin' piss test I'm trigger happy, try to 'tack me and I'll drop you quick Long as I got a clip I got some shit to hit 'em with The nigga killer I get iller when the shit gets thick My brain flips, I start thinkin' like a lunatic I rip shit, came equipped with a bigger crew I thought these niggaz knew, I'm a crooked nigga too Criminal behavior Criminal, criminal behavior Crooked Crooked a*s niggaz come in all shapes and sizes They wear disguises, backstabbin's what they specialize in They'll try to getcha, they'll sweatcha to get in the picture And then they hitcha, son of a bitch, now he's richer, crooked a*s nigga Criminal behavior, criminal, criminal behavior Suddenly I see some niggaz that I don't like Criminal behavior, criminal, criminal Crim, crim, criminal behavior Criminal behavior, criminal behavior Suddenly I see, some niggaz that I don't like Suddenly I see, some niggaz that I don't like Suddenly I see, some niggaz that I don't like Criminal behavior, criminal, criminal Crim, crim, criminal behavior Criminal beha, crima, crima, crima Crim, crim, criminal behavior, criminal behavior Suddenly I see, some niggaz that I don't like Got him Suddenly I see, some niggaz that I don't like Got him Suddenly I see, some niggaz that I don't like Got him