Crooked I - L.a. Leakers Freestyle Lyrics

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[Intro]

You are now tuned in the lens zoomed in

The cameras recording my Concord Jordans

Move from the shoes to the Trues to the Gucci belt

The COB shirt then it move to the dude who the face of the West Coast

Let's go get 'em

Face of the West Coast

Let's go get 'em

Face of the West Coast

Let's go get 'em

Face of the West Coast

Let's go get 'em

[Verse 1]

L.A. Leakers Justin Credible

SourMILK let me show you how I'm built

I started off of van meese full of loud noises

Then I hit the B.E.T. Cypher

Had to show the world how wild them Southern Cal boys is

Had to give rappers in the underground voices

Then we dropped "The Illest" that ghetto hook with B.I

Then I had to murder the remix with Yelawolf and T.I

Slaughterhouse is hot as hell y'all on that same ol'

But I'm like Samo before you knew him as Jean-Michel

Basquiat; guess what I'm trying to say

Is that I'm still on the streets with it

Walking with my Ghandi gun

I'm so at peace with it

Please get it correct Crooked's a beast with it

Flying off the turnbuckle have you crying uncle like you and your niece did it

Uh; show me a nigga who's sicker than incest

Beats get fucked royally like sticking a dick in a princess

Would say I'm pushing weight like a nigga who fixing to bench-press

But that shit older than Oprah I told y'all I been fresh

Yeah I goes off

You slept on me niggas dozed off

I get it jumping in this bitch like a pole vault

Plus my dough talk like I'm the owner of Roc Nation

Because I'm a cold boss

On the Leaker show

Don't play this for seven days and watch 'em say

Shit was all good just a week ago

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God of the West Coast

Know the flow nice

When you're signed to Shady/Aftermath

And used to be on Death Row

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