Busta Rhymes - Not a Criminal (Remix) lyrics

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Busta Rhymes - Not a Criminal (Remix) lyrics

(Intro) Yeah... G MIX! Uhh... looks like a double win for me It's a Ultimate Victory Chamilitary Man Everybody get low it's a stick up everybody get low everybody get low (x4) [Hook] Everywhere I go-o-o Everywhere I go they look at me like a criminal But I'm a C-E-O-O-O I'm a C-E-O, I'm a self employed C-E-O I already got dough-ough-ough I already got dough but I think it's time for me to get more I'm a C-E-O I'm a C-E-O, I'm a self-employed C-E-O I'm not a criminal [Verse 1 - Chamillionaire] Police telling me to turn my music down yeah I used to talk fly to 'em now I'm flying Lear Chamillitary we bout to knock this one outta here Going, going, going gone, yeah Some rappers just be acting like divas I'm a young southern money making over-achiever Make another cash deposit give the teller a seizure So many cars I forgot like I got Chamnesia Big paper yea I'm hearing them talking But I ain't believing that because I'm hearing this often Doo-doo-doo This number you're calling Has been disconnected cause the s**er ain't balling I say what's on my mind, they act like its a crime So get my lawyer on the line, I'll be doing some time They're trying to bring me down, tell em they can keep trying I need that Oprah Winfrey money you know I'm gon' get mine On the grind I'm getting my green like a vegetarian When we done, send them to the cemetery Keep thinking I'ma lose, I ain't ever worried I'll probably fall off the 15th of never worried [Hook] [Verse 2 - Snoop Dogg] I've been a lot of places, seen a lot of faces Caught a lot of cases, and beat most of them I came in the back door and left through the front Shining, glistening, smoking a blunt Beef, hmm, speak and I'ma end it Walk by the dance floor winking at the women Gang of b**hes sagging my pants Baby girl on my dick, Why you grabbing my hand? You almost grabbed the magnum P-I Sorry baby-boo I'm on my mission about my B-I Nah - I can't mess with that Besides, I got a motherf**ing jet to catch I'm trying to be the first rap billionaire As I, pull on an ounce with my nephew Chamillionaire It's so easy to see- it's like McGrady and Kobe, pay me you owe me Top dollar with the gold flea collar Dipping in my blue Impala Up and down the block Non-stop I'm a hard pill to swallow, tough act to follow Its the dogg-father n***a holla [Hook] [Verse 3 - Busta Rhymes] BUSTA BUS! For short: B-U-S You ain't know the number: B-O-S-S C-E-O, address me properly mister Portfolio be having multiple property pictures 62 meter long Maybachs with a chauffeur Might negotiate your shares and invest it in Coca-Cola I'm power moving money playing celebrity poker On an island with b**h that just love to listen to Soca Do different sh** my money, I buy horses Invest in a couple resorts and a couple golf courses Before you go against me, I think you need to be cautious Cause I got a lot of money and got a lot of resources Chamillionaire, let us put together some cake Quick on some Richard Branson sh** and probably cop us a spaceship Got a new A-K-A, *ching ching* Pardon! I'm the new meaning of Profit Margin [Hook] Everybody get low, it's a stick up everybody get low (x2) [Snoop Dogg Talking] Now you know how I get down, man, let me count this money real quick [Chamillionaire] Not a criminal

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