A gritty look at life in Cook County with the political corruption, greed, and scandals that annually rock the proud City of Chicago.
A self-trained musical mimic from Chicago who currently works out of Orange County, CA, soundtrack's original compositions are designed to make people dance, fa
Story behind the song
Originally submitted as theme entrance music for a semi-professional MMA fighter from Las Vegas... converted into a reflection on the corruption in Chicago.
Lyrics
CROOK COUNTY
written by peter kim, ralph dalton
HANIBL up in the motherf*** ina€™ building
When we enter, ita€™s quiet on the set, like wea€™re filming
Go ahead, sweat-na€™ become filthy
And forget the fact, your head begun tilting
We goina€™ into multiple innings, you
Gona€™ be tipsy, smoke makina€™ you cripsy
Look at you, smiling, you know that youa€™re guilty
Leta€™s make a bad decision where you couldna€™t forgive me
Whata€™s a little sin among sinners?
I wanna see you twist like ita€™s Twister
I wanna see where you become thicker
Thata€™s what makes you SUCH a soul sister
a€˜Cuz I like big thighs and I cannot lie,
Can I try, givina€™ you what you cannot buy
Ia€™ll make my crime fit into your alibi a€˜cuz
That ass you shake could make grandmas cry
AT&T Anjali voice:
I once was lost, but then I founda€¦ Crook County, Crook County
You dona€™t know how much sh** goes down, in Crook County, Crook County
In less than ten, youa€™ll be surrounded in Crook County, Crook County
HANIBLa€™s gonna be world-renowned for Crook County, Crook County
HANIBL up in the motherf*** ina€™ place to be
Control lyrical flow so lov-e-ly
Come on, baby, bring that ass over and bump with me
If you aina€™t impressed with it then dona€™t f*** with me
Ia€™m Phee, here to pick you up, off the seat
Grindina€™, jukina€™, movina€™, to the beat
Ita€™s a simple operation, Ia€™m just beina€™ unique
Bring them thangs that will have you floatina€™ dead in the creek
So whata€™s a little sin among sinners?
I wanna see you twist like ita€™s Twister
I wanna see where you become thicker
a€˜Cuz thata€™s what makes you such a soul sister
a€˜Cuz I like big thighs: when me and you lock eyes
Ita€™s over, look on down, Ia€™m on the rise
If you cana€™t take it, baby, it aina€™t no surprise
I done broke backs but I dona€™t mountain-climb
