Crooked I - Down Like This lyrics

[Hook 1] (Whole squad get it down like this) (Pharoahe f**ing Monch, ain't a damn thang changed) (Whole squad get it down like this) (Sheek Louch, God) (D-Block) (Whole squad get it down like this) (Blame the, blame the Crooked letter I) (Whole squad) (You can act stupid if you wanna) (Whole squad get it down like this) [Verse 1: Sheek Louch] Sheek Louch, yo Routine sh**, wake up, f**, hit a blunt Go outside with my pack, see what these n***as want D Eagle, whip is barely street legal 0 to 60, knocking my n***a Sigel Hip hop fanatic, your sh** pathetic I'm De La, I'm Kane, I'm Ultramagnetic Old school and new school, all of y'all can get it Liquor hangovers, weed medication New York City, L.O.X federation Any jail cell, our music is meditation You don't want my n***as to act up Cause we ain't moving when I say them boys packing up I talk sh**, but everything I'm backing up Big money, every day I'm racking up You can blame us for the hard sh** D Block, box cutters in the yard sh** [Hook 2] (Whole squad get it down like this) (Sheek Louch, God) (D-Block) (Whole squad get it down like this) (Blame the, blame the Crooked letter I) (Whole squad get it down like this) (Pharoahe f**ing Monch, ain't a damn thang changed) (You can act stupid if you wanna) (Whole squad get it down like this) [Verse 2: Pharoahe Monch] Female dogs plus ignorant individuals Equal b**h n***as, their existence is criminal I divide f**boys in half, then live Multiplied by the f**s that I don't give You don't possess the grammar to step to Pharoahe's parameter Trying to take a piece of the pie, or a slice of the ratio Of a circle circumference to its diameter Police scan a scrambler, damage your man with a blammer Feeding Canada, land of the chicks, now get off my dick Your whole squad's petty, sounds like sh** Whole squad get it down like this, work with me though The Queens strangler, the rap mangler, danger The rapper who raps like he should have been born in Jerusalem inside of a manger Four finger ring rock at the kango With the headbanger thing hanging out of his pocket, he's not playing Your topics are not bangun [Hook 1] [Verse 3: Crooked I] Nobody rhymes iller than Crooked, I'm Godzilla packing a big gun This is capital punishment like a cop k**er listening to Big Pun I've got the plug on every drug like auxiliary for the street income Truly, no lie, my crew be multi Excuse me, but I'm usually the dude that the foolies don't try Usually the shooter when the uzi roll by, with the goonies I put more G's on your neck than a Gucci bow tie n***a This is what happens when Statik Selektah Get a rap from Hannibal Lecter, the cannibal predator How to k** a rapper, I'm the manual's editor Have to respect him, chew him, sh** him out a mechanical rectum Yeah, still getting cash till I pa** Trapped in this industry full of f*gs and high cla** Hoes, that wanna sit on my lap for a band Cause they heard I'm moving weight like a gastric bypa** I'mma be fresh as hell if the feds watching I'mma be getting a best nugging From a freshly dressed b**h at the edge of my bed with her head bobbing Goblin, treating her cheaper than lunch in Red Robin I'm out flowing you n***as with quotes, knowing you n***as is jokes, ha If I really go in, you n***as are croked Up sh** creek, I'm just throwing you n***as in boat Rocking dookie chain, showing you n***as the ropes crooked I can keep going (Blame the, blame the Crooked letter I), the streets know it [Hook 3] (Whole squad get it down like this) (Sheek Louch, God) (D-Block) (Whole squad get it down like this) (Pharoahe f**ing Monch, ain't a damn thang changed) (Whole squad get it down like this) (You can act stupid if you wanna) (Whole squad get it down like this) (Down like this)