Cru - Just Another Case lyrics

(feat. Slick Rick) Uhh, Once upon a time, let's see if I remember Back in January Nah, chill.....it was December True...cuz that's when L started his bid Partied through the New Year January third he slid Up until then, yo, L had it swell Called him Sweet Pea like his name was Pernell He did the job, money came with ease Blowing outta town, moving bricks and ki's Him and his chick, in forty-G rides Holding down fort like they Bonnie N Clyde Luxury cars of all makes and models New outfits everyday, downin' champagne by the bottle Gla** in the air (air) Toast to my team (team) Toast to my cream and the scotties that beam While others fiend, I'm abouts da beamer Think about your girl, just say what (Say what!), I'm a dreamer Called up CRU Yo, they probably in the studio Phil Collins in the background (Su-Su-Sudio) [Chorus: x3] Now this ain't funny, so don't you dare laugh Just another case about the wrong path (Where's my chick?) Sent her on a mission Hope she ain't slip...on that pickup Yo, who dis on my flip What! My cash and he f**ed her wit dat A Me and Mitch rollin' over there quick fast Rolled up on the spot, (It's that kid Uzi Ed) He took me for my paper so just call him Uzi Dead! Used to run epps wit him back in the day Mitch popped the trunk Pa**ed the German AK You dirty rat! I'm bout to bless that a** Better take cover from the rat-tat-tat-tat Uzi Ed, ain't have a vest, three to the chest, Ed got blessed L got life, Ed got d**h Honey took the money and she slid to the left Back in the day I told L she was shady Now she in Cali about to have Ed's baby [Chorus: x5] Now this ain't funny, so don't you dare laugh Just another case about the wrong path [Slick Rick] Yo, what's the word, kid?! Tell you bout a brother named Sid Got work release after doing a 3-to-life bid Cause of drug logic Shouldn't touch it Now out to budget With a movie star chick from outta Edenwald Projects Nice job, took prison camp drives While he promised up and down to live a civilized lifestyle The seat off the brow was soon on garment Both worked Got themselves a two-bedroom apartment Great statement, without delayment, away and went Saved to get a house on one of them low down payments But an idea concocted his stock Why don't we try and turn this money over on the drug tip So he gave his man a shriek and excitement Didn't know his peeps were under secret indictment Sick of the path that'll get you hung by the neck Sent him back up north to do a super long stretch again Black folk, you know the half, don't laugh, it's... Just another case about the wrong path [Chorus: x4] Well, this ain't funny, so don't you dare laugh It's just another case about the wrong path