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PARTNERS-N-CRIME lyrics : "187'em"

[Gunfire and screaming]

[Misdemeanor]


Ah %#@!! That's the way to do it!
A 187 on 6th & Baronne!


[Dispatcher]


187 on 6th & Baronne, please send emergency units

[First Verse: Misdemeanor]


I ain't no joke with that gat smoke,
Quick to bust your cantaloupe,

Murder ain't %#@! when I'm full off that indo,
See a victim watch me creep,
Gotta put his $$# to sleep,

Caught him right, caught him right, ^!$$% I ain't nothin' nice,
Murder is a hobby, them laws they can't fade me,
Bust me, frame me, them ^!$$%s must be crazy,

Ever go to jail, I make bail, I'm too large,
(Cuz they can't hold a gangsta on a misdemeanor charge)
Then I'm back on the streets, and that's it Black for the 9-4,

Knockin' ^!$$%s off, $#&@in' over five oh,
Hittin' hustles, robbin' ^!$$%s, back to all that old %#@!,
Slangin' !@%!e, snortin' dope, it's all about my money BIATCH!!!!!


[Chorus: Partners-N-Crime]


One eightyyy, one eighty seven (187 ain't nothin' but a misdemeanor)
One eightyyy, one eighty seven (187 ain't nothin' but a misdemeanor)
So if you ^!$$%s wanna step I'll send your $$# to Hell,

A misdemeanor ain't nothin' but a 187,
So if you ^!$$%s wanna step I'll send your $$# to Hell,
A misdemeanor ain't nothin' but a 187


[Second Verse: Prime Time]


Life is short, you'll never catch this ^!$$% here, with his pants down,
Ain't nobody fightin', grab my strap, put your hands down,
^!$$%s boogie bang, blood spills as I pass by,

Who want, that ^!$$% in the ski mask, go breeze by,
Rollin' through your hood, my passenger's a plum,
Fool silence if I hear a pin drop I'ma dump,

I peel a ^!$$%'s %#@!, straight makin' fools splatter,
Pissin' fools off like my name was blat-blatta,
It don't matter,

Shouldn't have stared but now you covered up in plastic,
Stretched like elastic, but call me sarcastic,
Cuz murder ain't a thang, ain't no shame, $#&@ a Kris Kross,

The price to play the game is heavy, life is what the %#@! costs,
I get lost, with po po's, bailin' with they gats out,
A lot of ^!$$%s creep, tryin' to run, with they backs out,

I keep my (*##$ Niener on my side, have you seen her?
Murder is a way of life fool, 187 is a misdemeanor


[Chorus]

[Misdemeanor]


187 ain't nothin' but a misdemeanor
187 ain't nothin' but a misdemeanor

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