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a lil cash she want more
Get a lil cash she want more
Im in the south
By Mississipp
Pour this tris
I gotta sip
Aint get enough
Just bought a zip
Soda gone

Said I'm not worried I'm just tryna be all I can be
Wear my heart on my sleeve 
Like I wear CDG
And she all over me, Chris Shannon my dungarees 
I'm not

heard
I'd close my eyes and sing

I swear, I felt the pain
Of Del Shannon crying'
As he was walkin' in the rain

Laying in my twin sized bed
Soft-lit by

On this beautiful day
We tryin' to take a break
From that gangsta life in the bay
We got that charcoal on standby
And meat by the pounds
I'm talkin' gallons

said I'm funny, funny how?
You don't know me
Must be thinkin' of a different person
I'm introverted
Walkin' out the door like, "Is it worth it?"
That's

KXNG CROOKED, Eastside, Long Beach, California

My name is KXNG CROOKED
I snap on you rappers often
When I'm spazzin' I'm just gettin' my

a landslide and you know you can't hide

This is Hieroglyphics not no phoney phranchise

Winnin' by a landslide and you know you can't hide

Rag Del, impetuous,

Westside Slaughterhouse [Edited]

Ice Cube

The Best of Westside Connection [Clean]

2007

left
I see motherf***ers staring like they want to step
So I'm grabin' my rusty screw driver
In case I got to cut ya deeper than Vanessa Del Rio's

Westside Slaughterhouse

Ice Cube

Hoo-Bangin': The Mix Tape, Vol. 1 [Clean]

1999

left
I see motherf***ers staring like they want to step
So I'm grabin' my rusty screw driver
In case I got to cut ya deeper than Vanessa Del Rio's

Gucci to death, I'm really a gang by myself (Gucci gang)
Feelin' myself, tuck in my shirt, show off my belt (it's Gucci)

Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci

Posse On Verner

Insane Clown Posse

Forgotten Freshness, Vol. 3

2001

to discuss, the bitch slept with us
She fucked everybody now I hard she lives with Russ
Now I'm runnin' with a hatchet, and you walkin' with some dudes

nostrils
I've been known to hail it since a snot nosed
Tryna bang the hinges off the spot doe
Wolves walkin' on egg shells
Now I'm tippy toein' on hot coals

the ocean
Just livin my life while I record it
Last will to survive like my final notion
Feel like I'm flyin
By the way they still all ah floatin
Shootin

The Greatest
I'm not intrigued by your celebrity A-list just a Del The Funky Homosapien playlist to get me through my day
Bird’s-eye view catch all this
Sticks,

Hatchet Execution

Blaze Ya Dead Homie

1 Less G in da Hood

2001

I'm that dead body walkin' retarded and crazy
And I'm down to bust shots at cops on the daily
Still claimin' Eastside but sides ain't shit
'cause we all

Burns and Scars

Swollen Members

Bad Dreams

2001

of justice would love to bust us
Bang hard, get jacked by gang squad
So we keep it on the low, make us untouchable
Hard hittin when my man start spittin
We