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Viewing Lyrics for Crook County BONE Crusher Mix:

Artist:Twista and The Speedknot Mobstaz
Taken from the album Mobstability by Twista and The Speedknot Mobstaz
Track:Crook County BONE Crusher Mix
Date Added:27/04/2015
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[Liffy Stokes]
In the Chi it's kill or be killed hussle
or die
You gotsta take the pie momma didn't lie
Look in my eyes you see the
The nine makes you feel this
The pain that I'm going through 'til I'm
sitting on millions
My minds on that paper wishin' upon a caper
I need to stack now
I will pay for my sins later
When I'm living greater, the mind state of a Westside native

It's sick in the head, dodgin' Feds everyday
See me load the AK, watch 'em run when
we spray
Get the f--k up out my way and for pray that this pistol play
'Cause when
I'm heated I'm gunning 'til there's nothing in sight
So cancel Christmas muthaf--ka, f--k
you and your life

n---as in my mob is too suave
We ride
hundred G cars, in it like the world is ours
Don't disrespect or get your chest split like
In this county of crooks tryin' to avoid jail bars
But it's so hard to make
cheese especially
If you ain't got no Ph.D. or connect on phat keys
See mobstability
is for n---as with nothing to lose
Going psycho from this drama you go through paying dues

I get a buck in your side tryin' to hussle for a ride
Or hittin' the block to find
out one of your guys just died
So don't come to the Chi, it's just risky as hell

'Cause K-Town n---as'll bomb on that aaa like a stealth

In the
county of crooks: gangbangers, killers and slangers
With judges be quick to hang us homies
and strangers
No bluffin', we bustin'
Like a kamikaze, watch our bodies come up

War (?) then it's on, now we gon' strap up, what's up

[Repeat Chorus]

Our county's so crooked, Psycho Drama invented the style
damn near everybody took it and passed it around
Now these muthaf--kas all look and see
'cause we puttin' it down
And ain't no sooner or later, the world gon' realize they fakin'

Then snatch they tapes of the shelves and break 'em, eliminate 'em
Just as fast as
Creator's Way can create s--t
Now they all on some hation, just like them n---a
ain't nobody done a thing
But we run a reason around these b--ches
The more tapes we
make the more they all go broke, so f--k 'em
If it ain't no love then it ain't none

If it is, then n---a then say something
'Cause more of this beats gon' stomp and keep on
And Drama make that solemn promise
That shorty flyin' all on n---as'

(..?..) county, look around me, you found, I must've been
bad to the bone
Get the mask and the chrome
This Chi gotta die from a blast to the
n---a, not muthaf--kin' Ouija board
I receive my blessings from G's and Lord,
nine-millies and source
But the art of war n---a, must've found breathin' bored

Tellin' me to look into your eyes, all I see is a b--ch
Tell Krayzie in New Orleans that he
bit, talkin' about you was lovin' my s--t
Hit the bud and got sent on that s--t odyssey
mumblin' r&b
You can keep the apology, you gon' try to dishonor me
Kill the Hoes of
the Harmony
Just when you thought it was safe
The Bone n---as 'bout to get
slaughtered and raped
I can slow down and audit the tape
Y'all bent and all y'all
who thought it was fake
Now watch (?) on the stage, beef and the rage
Die on the
first on the month, 'cause it's than the blunt
Why would you compete to be doomed, now you
gon' see Eazy-E soon
Feel the boom of the reprecussion, 'cause the reefer's still rushin'

When I reach and start bustin'
I'm a Bone Crusher, crook county or nothin

Ain't no bluffin'

[Chorus] (2x

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