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Crooked I - FucWidUs lyrics
Ya really don't Wanna FuckWit Us and that's whats up
 We keep them pistols in the stash no matter what
 Ya really don't Wanna Clash With Us
 Ya really don't want our gats to bust
 Too all my gangstas grab your straps off the shelf
 Niggaz is murderin in them streets, please protect yourslf
 Listen! These Niggaz out here talking about me every day
 But if they come at me Ima have to blow them Niggaz away (BLAAAOW)
 Tuck in your gat, Nigga you ain't thuggin, your nuthin but rats
 Stuck in trap, Nigga run up get a slug in your back
 Killin you Niggaz over oil like President Bush
 The shern oil jacked the shit hit the ghetto and push
 One, Two, Three, Fuck with us and you'll be R.I.P
 So if ya don't want ya heartbeat to stop
 Then walk away before my gun pop
 Leave me alone, pack chrome, gat long, back no, cat go, leave a Niggaz back
 blown, Soon as he act grown
 Nigga my gat crack bones, Cats won't last long singin ya last song, A Nigga
 wont even make it back homeCrooked I - FucWidUs - http://motolyrics.com/crooked-i/fucwidus-lyrics.html
 Ya really don't wanna fuck with us and that's whats up
 We keep them pistols in the stash no matter what
 Ya really don't Wanna Clash With Us
 Ya really don't want our gats to bust
 Up against the West Coast Nigga that squeezed the most triggas
 And Fucked the most Bitches and touched the most riches
 The four is on switches, the Benzes is so vicious
 We stay ghetto for life...MY Nigga
 Crooked Ain't Real? You Confusing me my Nigga
 How you double cross me? You used to be my Nigga
 Niggaz cry rivers, soon as we fly triggas, Five hit you, that's how lead
 poison travel inside livers
 Tie you to a bumper, drag you by your adam's apple
 And laugh as your skin unravels as you travel across gravel
 So Why You Wanna Fuck Wit Me? I keep a Ak, a P-90 and Desert E
 I pop up quick, Be where you thought I never Be
 from outta nowhere I giver your Coogi sweater three








