' it Let's start drinkin', let it go, girl Check it out You ain't a dime, you's a silver dolla It'll be a crime, if I didn't holla Take a second, hear
.A. C.B.S.,Capitol,cause they move too slow Now Sire/Warner Bros. clocks all the dough As the record revolves money's gettin' made A.S.C.A.P. pays me every time it
If a guy try dat thing we get them sixteen shotta It's a lovely night ?? ?? off de chatta Easy Ice-T make them no say you a mark-a Anyway we go on I bet
Speed of life,fast,it's like walkin' barefoot over broken glass It's like,jumpin' rope on a razor blade All lightning quick decisions are made Lifestyle
Pops died, eleven, what's up with heaven? It's hell when you're an orphan at a early age This impressionable stage, no love breeds rage In the heart of a
got my respect and you motherfuckin players (Players, players) To my man King Tee, seem like he cant think Without a drink but he's a player, he's a player Got to admit it, TLA, you a
nuttin' They call that shit a crime? Yo, that shit's a joke Hit record on my dope remote I heard my phone ringin', I wonder who could it be It was the
of funeral wakes Make your bones, bring a rat back dead, just ahead A cop's better, use this biretta Snitch, bet your bitch, she in a pre-dug ditch 'Cause I command a
' but did it anyway Now the posse's on my trail, they say I'm gonna pay (Run) I had a gun, it's mine and I packed it Out with my crew, the boys caught
's weak shit from a weak mind And a weak mind creates weak rhymes You ain't never kicked knowledge one time Just livin' on your own dick, that's a crime
miss it Chorus: We opened up a cold case love And it got the best of us And now prints, pictures & white outlines Are all that's left at the scene of a crime Of a
world and ay-yi-yi Verse 2: (Oh) It's a crime (crime, crime) When you take this poor heart of mine Use it for a rug to walk on (a rug to walk on) Then
I find the sudden urge to run And kiss you black and blue Why does the going get so rough? It's a mystery Stop the world I'm getting off It's way to
one looks, no one hears us this time It's only me and your conscience tonight If there are no witnesses, there is no crime Why wait for later? I'm not a waiter Something's
not a crime But it shure feels like doing time My mind is shown that she don't wanna Let me in, no And all I do and all I am Everything's because
Mayfield's music (Are you a pusha?) Damn right, I treat ya nose to hook ya And only pull back to cook ya, partner Cot damn, it's a new day Cot damn,
, at least to let my music shine And maybe ita??s the greatest test A mana??s surrounded by his death But reaches out and tastes the sweetest honey Thata??s
to say it Holdin Mac 11's but dem nuh waan spray it F all the actin yo why everyday it Some Denzel niggaz say it never see it Your lookin for the proof