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Crime Story

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Mnn
Man, uh
Shit stay happen
Ya know
Its crazy dog
Its off the hook
But you know
Real niggas survive
No regardless
Them heartless

Who is this I see, comin` through, its like 3
On the a.m., I`ma rob this nigga
An when I`m done, I`ma slay him
For bein` stupid like, comin` through after 1 or 2
And havin` a gun that he couldn`t get to
Yeah, that one`ll do
Foolish niggas learn the hard way, then I teach `em
Be in the wrong place at the wrong time, then I leach `em
Like Jigga said, niggas test you
When your gun goes warm
So I keep `em scattering
Like roaches, when the light turns off
From night to dawn
Right from wrong
Hope no way
3-57 slugs with a snub nose, dray eight
Settin` all you bitches straight (what)
Squashin` all beefs
To the point where the police
Be blockin` all streets
Got me trapped up in the building
But you know how that go
I stay fucking with the hood rats
And I run up in the rab hole
Run through the hallway
See police, face to face
And bein` I`m tellin` you this story
Means I caught another case

Its either you or me
And more than likely, its gonna be you, than me
Aiight? Feel me O

Day 2 of the saga
This fuckin` drama continues
Wakin` up like every 2 hours, lookin` out my window
Plus I keep the 4-4 pointed at the door
Just in case, when they bust in, I bust them
And I`m gunnin` for the face
"What a waste of potential" is what my teachers used to tell me
"You can always get a job" and cheap shit they tried to sell me
Got me no where but broke and fucked up in the game
But now I got a name, and niggas know my name
Knock of the door "police, we lookin` for a man
Killed a couple of cops last night and the reward is ten grand"
I play like a bitch "Its just me here, and I`m not dressed
And that guy sounds kinda dangerous, I hope you make an arrest"
That was a close one, now I know I gotta get outta the city
Cuz I know I`m hotter than lave, I`m holla the mouth
Got my dog on the horn, he like
"Fuck, you done did it
They a ran up in my crib, nigga, pattin down my kid" (dial tone)

Put the harness on the dog, load up the weapons
Murder`s on my mind, no half steppin`
Motherfuckers want war, you can get it,
Cuz I`m tired of runnin`, remember me as the nigga that died gunnin`
Kamakaze mission, C-4 strapped to the chest
Run up in that joint, raw dog, fuck the vest
They can keep theirs, cuz it won`t be the slugs that`ll kill `em
It`ll be the raw of the C-4 as I`m bringin` down the building
When I go, taking a bunch of the motherfuckers with me
I ain`t sittin around
waiting for them faggot niggas to come and get me
I bring it to `em, service with a smile
What nigga? Didn`t know a dog with rabies was up in the cut, nigga?
Now that you finally findin` out what this shit means
I`m at the precinct, 116th
Run up in there
Open up my jacket "You muthafuckers lookin` for me?"
Well here I am "Now you comin` with me"
(Explosion)

Man, that shit is crazy baby
Can you dig it, can you dig it, can you feel it, is you wit it
Its off the hook y`all

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