't mind if I got mine If all our lies are idealized Then all our crimes are idolized It's Infatuation Take these words and turn them into lies Infatuation
sayin' I'm more sewer than Das EFX, and closed minded It's like I'm blinded by the skinnin' I'm into women because of that, this one's into communication
else I'm attackin' Dukes frontin acting like they toughest then napkins Spittin', them bullshit crimes I stay hittin' not forgeting, the bullshit crimes
dream, I'm seein' pictures of a broken man No witnesses, only the questions of who smoked the man Young adolescents in our prime live a life of crime Though
Bond Poppin' and choppin' until the day that I'm gone Shyne poor 'cuz your dream come from one bottle Prominent premier, premium bravo Watch him explain, ain't nothin' but blood thug crime though
colona es mi guerra Homegirl just like luggage Fuck it, stuck with a steelo that you feel though Once it's gotta be true, but it's for real though just like me though
;a es mi guerra Homegirl just like luggage Fuck it, stuck with a steelo that you feel though Once it's gotta be true, but it's for real though just like me though
The underworld watches in horror As this marks the day that 3 of America's most notorious outlaws Will be executed for their crimes Together the states
them lyrically trickin and my Tribe be on a Quest like Tip and them On every avenue puttin the full clip in em Splittin and strippin em down while spittin a round into
or you got a wicked jump shot Yo, yo, ayo, comin' back home, I thought it'd be cool But everybody like, "Cam, yo I thought you're in school" Nah, I'
Your songs in need of a real verse Son of the man, God feel me like he feel church Then right after speech time, it's sparkin' the street crime Niggaz
crimes that I did But still doesn't mean you have to treat me like a pig I'm standin' on my own I got to make it in that world I'm havin' thoughts of
having that James had boxing game and left niggaz laying flat All of us 12 or 13 at the time Drinking cheap wine and smokin' brown bag dimes I was into
B-Ville crime boss, I'll knock your top off Get ya moms, it be a hell of a story for John Walsh BIA BIATCH! Look nigga look into to this What a ridiculous
the way Instead of lovin' you, I'm losin' you And losin' just don't pay Wherever you are You know the lovin' don't end And though you make It a crime
on the streets like this...you can't...dangerous place, It's a dangerous place" "so suddenly these two guys appear in front of me...stop...real
Clickity clank, clickity clank The money goes into my piggy bank Clickity clank, clickity clank The money goes into my piggy bank I'll get at you My *****