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Артист: Young Chris and Peedi CrakkНазвание : Criminal BackgroundДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : Видео:
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Criminal background, State Prop`s back now Lookin` for a squad like ours, picture that clown Difference in them verses what we talk we live it too They just beats and hooks far from lyrical Just a lil` piece of mind I thought I`d share with you They don`t really care for you Be a lil` careful, you Might think you sharin` ya shit And the weirdest shit Then next time you hear his shit You hearin` you That just let`s me know I`m gift with the lyrics too While I don`t take it personal Reverse em` when they share with you Keep her near you, unless you sharin` Cuz I party mines Sippin` on my name while you lames drinks Bacardi lime I`m takin` brains for the game when it`s party time Thinkin` you here to hang with the gang? Well I`m sorry ma Go ahead ma, keep ya ol` man Chris Not Ronnie, ain`t no old man shit Plus you know this [Chorus: Peedi Crakk] Criminals grindin`, you hear us rhymin` But at the same time nines is in alignment State Prop, a problem try to hide ya diamonds As if Peedi and them Youngins won`t find em As if B. Sig and Freeweez ain`t behind em Omilio Sparks and Oschin, perfect timin` We criminal background, we back now So lemme see ya motherfuckin` diamonds, diamonds.. [Verse 2: Peedi Crakk] Now... Know Crakk pick up on em bitches like Chevys Got my Avalanche tinted, know who in it P and Lezzy (P and Lezzy) Blowin`,???? then he passed it to Haniffy Tell me Crakk is off his grindin` I`m in the heaviest weight class ho C.R.E.A.M`s say blast Got a camera in my bathroom lookin` at ya ass Know my whirl-a-frame playin` too bout to break fast Get a half, while my nigga Tommy Buttas do the math (do the math) It`s like a capsule, you can see it from the past From the way they call me Crakk, from upstate I`m countin` cash From Montgomery`s ass I might blast you, look at my lap, I`m in the cash rule The girls feel so good, but the brain is not ready, I don`t know I`d rather talk to a woman, cuz their mind is so steady, now here we go [Chorus] [Verse 3: Young Chris] I undastand that the ROC a crowded family But I gotta lotta family And I`m one of the hottest I know the fans runnin` to cop us Will need that jam that have Def Jam want em to drop us Can`t none of them stop us, one in the top plus Ya don`t really live it ya`ll runnin` the blockbust They get it from the flicks (watchin` too many movies) Now watch them cameras If they don`t get it from a snitch, they get it from the flicks I limit on these chicks, and kinda when I get head Ever since they told me you could get it from the lips I never hadda pops, I can get it from some shit Used to get it on the strip, or they get it from the clips [Chorus] [Outro: Young Chris] Young C!.....P.C.! Chad West, yous a problem! Brian Crest, holla at ya boy!! My nigga P! Neef Buck, Face Dolla Sigel, Free, O and Sparks It`s our summer Brice holla at the doe!!!! | Похожие исполнители: |
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