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Yeah nigga, yo Pac, that's right 
Yo, I heard you got beat up by the police 
Got a big fat lawsuit and everything, yeah 
Niggaz just wanna know 
If your still gonna be on some crooked ass nigga shit 
 
Please tell me what's a nigga to do and it's true 
Ain't nuttin' new so I do what I can to get through 
Now first they had me trapped and now I'm pissed 
A loaded AK47 layin' on my hips so don't trip 
 
One motherfucker from the underground 
And Big Stretch buckin' niggaz if they fuck around 
Yo, why ya'll got beef with police? 
Ain't that a bitch them motherfuckers gotta beef with me 
 
They make it hard for me to sleep I wake up at the slightest peep 
And my sheets are 3 feet deep 
I guess it's hard for you to see, but now I'm pointin' the finger at police 
Instead of motherfuckers blamin' me 
 
I got the right to bear a pistol 
And when them punk motherfuckers get to trippin' I got shit too 
And maybe then you'll see the truth 
But until then I gotta do what I do and stay a crooked nigga too 
 
It's all up to you 
But until then I gotta do what I do and stay a crooked nigga too 
And maybe then you'll see the truth 
But until then I gotta do what I do and stay a crooked nigga too 
 
It's all up to you 
But until then I gotta do what I do and stay a crooked nigga too 
And maybe then you'll see the truth 
Ooh, you can't fuck with the crew, a crooked nigga too 
 
You know you really can't say that you blame niggaz 
Fuck bein' tame, set a flame, tryin' to aim triggaz 
2pac'll spark a revolution, fuck the constitution 
I want my bucks for restitution 
 
This time you got a bigger problem 
Time to face the niggaz from South Central 
Oakland, Brooklyn and Harlem 
And we ain't shootin' at each other, fuck no 
That's a motherfuckin' brother so save two, run for cover 
 
And other bitches from the clan 
Come feel the wrath of a black man that doesn't smoke crack 
And I don't drink St. Ides, fuck that 
Genuine draft ganja-ganja and my fuckin' Tec-9 
 
They know their scared to see us sober 
Cobra 
And niggaz will take the world over, it's all up to you, up to you 
Blame the Korean, fuck that, I'll be a crooked nigga too 
 
It's all up to you 
But until then I gotta do what I do and stay a crooked nigga too 
And maybe then you'll see the truth 
But until then I gotta do what I do and stay a crooked nigga too 
 
It's all up to you 
But until then I gotta do what I do and stay a crooked nigga too 
And maybe then you'll see the truth 
Ooh, you can't fuck with the crew, a crooked nigga too 
 
Pardon me [Incomprehensible] God has been kind and 
Try me I'll be damned if I die come look at the rage in my eyes G 
They got my homies in a jail cell 
Now it's the rebel and the devil and one of us is goin' to hell 
 
I got the whole place covered with lo'ced out brothers 
And nothin' but love for each other 
So motherfucker make a motion 
I give a fuck, slice you up, and throw your ass in the ocean 
 
Temperatures drop, see it's cool to shoot a nigga 
But they hate it when we pop the cops 
That's when they gettin' petrol 
You better watch your step or you'll be left on deathrow 
 
But I learned to look ahead of me 
Stay strapped, watch your back, keep your eyes on the enemy 
We blowin' up precincts and you can't fuck with the crew 
A crooked nigga too 
 
It's all up to you 
But until then I gotta do what I do and stay a crooked 
And maybe then you'll see the truth 
But until then I gotta do what I do and stay a crooked nigga too 
 
It's all up to you 
But until then I gotta do what I do and stay a crooked nigga too 
And maybe then you'll see the truth 
Oooh, you can't fuck with the crew, a crooked nigga too
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