You Know My Steez lyrics - Crooked I

You wack niggas got me feeling hyper

Your flow still in diapers, mine killing cyphers

I'm a villain like a triple lifer

I'm as real as a triple striker

Sitting in Rykers for pitching

This nigga's nicer than a good mood

I'll put my gun where he puts food

Let him taste the weapon a second before I cook dude

Rapping ass nigga, you from the hood? Cool

I'll slap you with your publishing dude, that's a Suge move

I'll bleed the block, it's hard for me to donate blood

The needle draw the pure plasma of a thug

Put it in a patient who need it he might bug

That psycho type-O, he might have you pushing drugs

Not the white but them sticky green buds

Wearing Dickies ready to give these niggas 53 slugs

You can't reach where I'm raising a bar

That's like every law student acing the bar

That's like your size 10 Chuck Taylors racing my car

That's like the whole Muslim nation not praising Allah

I'm on my Long Beach shit, Eastside is all around

When I jump out the spur bitches wipe a boss down

I hold my city down like Tha Dogg Pound

Did '96 but naw this is 0-7

Crooked's no reverend, but the way I hold weapons

I could get your soul a float to heaven, no question

Couple words of wisdom to nigga chart climbing

Buying some nice ice pieces from hard grinding

Your color-treated canaries are shining

But do you know they use radiation every time they dye diamonds

That's why I only fuck with fancy yellows

Bitches see the bling, give me the panties, hello

God damn, my whole family's ghetto

You pop shit, my granny'll hand me the handy metal

I got an issue with a hater in the limelight

I'mma tell you all who it is when the time's right

I'mma give him two months to get his mind right

If he don't I'll put him in the past like hindsight

Niggas see the mac-10, become afraid

Like Lakers fans when Kobe asked for that trade

Fuck your favorite rapper, I'm the last of a dying breed

I kill 'em if David could make Goliath the giant bleed

I'll leave your entire empire minor league

I don't rap motherfucker, I firebreathe

Why you think the whole west is in dire need

Of niggas like me and my livewire Gs

C.O.B