AZLYRICS: Crooked I – Wait A Minute Lyrics
“Wait A Minute”
You do too much singin’
What’s up, my COB? Wait a minute
Today, it’s time to stop singin’ and start swingin’
Wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute
Wait a minute, wait a minute
I gave you Good vs. Evil, and then I gave you a sequel
I told you they kill my people like killin’ my people is legal
They snatch you up out the Regal, they chokin’ you for no reason
The force that they use is lethal, I told you to leave ’em bleedin’
You gon’ feel me next time, COB, ain’t ya? Wha? Huh?
Now wait a minute, wait a minute
You gon’ feel me next time, COB
Now wait a minute, wait a minute
They tell you just who they are, but you love ’em so y’all forgive it
Y’all committed to put your skeletons with the closet bigots
They plottin’ to take your life, got a coffin you all could visit
Call it civic duties, I pull the curtain from Oz’s wizard
You cowardly lions, we proud and defiant, we prowlin’ with iron
We found an alliance with the powerful science and weaponry
You comin’ around here and your life is in jeopardy
Blaow and you dyin’, rounds’ll be flyin’, your spouse’ll be cryin’
You see ’em through we’re equal, we see all our people die
Turnin’ our other cheek to cry, watchin’ the government cheat and lie
We just wanted a piece of pie, we just wanted to reach the sky
I know you hate a decent guy, the reason why, he is I
Got me on a corner pistol packin’ like I should
I’m a genie from the hood, man, I wish the world was good
‘Cause these racist muhfuckas out here dressin’ like the cops
How our opps dressing like the opps? I already told you
You gon’ feel me next time, COB, huh? Wha?
Wait a minute, wait a minute
You gon’ feel me next time, COB
Now wait a minute, wait a minute
You gon’ feel me next time, COB, ain’t ya? Well ain’t ya?
Wait a minute, wait a minute
You gon’ feel me next time, COB
Wait a minute, wait a minute
Got some hooties in my DM
Crooked, Crooked
The fat booties wanna see him
Yeah, the tannin’ of America, I’m scarin’ ya
I grind AM to the PM
Wait a minute
I turn my loser ass GM to a BM
That’s a W, wait a minute
I stimulate the economy, tryna get outta poverty
Tryna get out the hood, you refuse to sell me the property
I thought we was cool, why you cockblockin’ and stoppin’ me?
I look at TV, everything is hippity-hoppity
You takin’ my culture so I’m comin’ to take some equality
I solemnly swear to ball out, fuck your monopoly
I’mma be in the coop, lettin’ the llama ring
Drivin’ so fast, I’m poppin’ some drama mean, yanadamean?
(Yo, hello man, who you got on this album man? Who are you featuring?) Huh? What?
(I wanna see you rap with this dude, that dude) The fuck you talking about?
(Hey, you know what? What’s the track list?) Fuck outta here
(I ain’t gonna like this shit if you don’t)
Man, shut the fuck up, bitch
Yo, y’all tryna keep your Jordan and leathers fly
Google ‘transhumanization’ and find out why Elon Musk’ll never die
That’s the truth, where the lie?
Wait a minute
You gon’ feel me next time, COB, huh? Well ain’t ya?
Huh, wait a minute
You gon’ feel me next time, COB
Wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute
You gon’ feel me next time, COB
Wait a minute, wait a minute
You gon’ feel me next time, COB
Well ain’t ya? Wait a minute
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