DMX lyrics : "Crime Story"
Mnn
Man, uh
%#@! stay happen
Ya know
Its crazy dog
Its off the hook
But you know
Real ^!$$%s survive
No regardless
Them heartless
Who is this I see, comin' through, its like 3
On the a.m., I'ma rob this ^!$$%
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 ^!$$%s learn the hard way, then I teach 'em
Be in the wrong place at the wrong time, then I leach 'em
Like Jigga said, ^!$$%s 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 (*##$es 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 $#&@ing 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 $#&@in' 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 %#@! they tried to sell me
Got me no where but broke and $#&@ed up in the game
But now I got a name, and ^!$$%s know my name
Knock of the door "police, we lookin' for a man
Killed a couple of cops last night and the reward is ten grand"
I play like a (*##$ "Its just me here, and I'm not dressed
And that guy sounds kinda dangerous, I hope you make an arrest"
That was a close one, now I know I gotta get outta the city
Cuz I know I'm hotter than lave, I'm holla the mouth
Got my dog on the horn, he like
"$#&@, you done did it
They a ran up in my crib, ^!$$%, pattin down my kid" [dial tone]
Put the harness on the dog, load up the weapons
Murder's on my mind, no half steppin'
Mother$#&@ers want war, you can get it,
Cuz I'm tired of runnin', remember me as the ^!$$% that died gunnin'
Kamakaze mission, C-4 strapped to the chest
Run up in that joint, raw dog, $#&@ the vest
They can keep theirs, cuz it won't be the slugs that'll kill 'em
It'll be the raw of the C-4 as I'm bringin' down the building
When I go, taking a bunch of the mother$#&@ers with me
I ain't sittin around
waiting for them !@$)got ^!$$%s to come and get me
I bring it to 'em, service with a smile
What ^!$$%? Didn't know a dog with rabies was up in the cut, ^!$$%?
Now that you finally findin' out what this %#@! means
I'm at the precinct, 116th
Run up in there
Open up my jacket "You mutha$#&@ers lookin' for me?"
Well here I am "Now you comin' with me"
(Explosion)
Man, that %#@! 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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