Dmx - Crime Story lyrics

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Dmx - Crime Story lyrics

Mnn Man, uh sh** stay happen Ya know Its crazy dog Its off the hook But you know Real n***as survive No regardless Them heartless Who is this I see, comin' through, its like 3 On the a.m., I'ma rob this n***a 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 n***as learn the hard way, then I teach 'em Be in the wrong place at the wrong time, then I leach 'em Like Jigga said, n***as 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 b**hes 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 f**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 f**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 sh** they tried to sell me Got me no where but broke and f**ed up in the game But now I got a name, and n***as know my name Knock of the door "police, we lookin' for a man k**ed a couple of cops last night and the reward is ten grand" I play like a b**h "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 "f**, you done did it They a ran up in my crib, n***a, pattin down my kid" [dial tone] Put the harness on the dog, load up the weapons Murder's on my mind, no half steppin' Motherf**ers want war, you can get it, Cuz I'm tired of runnin', remember me as the n***a that died gunnin' Kamakaze mission, C-4 strapped to the chest Run up in that joint, raw dog, f** the vest They can keep theirs, cuz it won't be the slugs that'll k** '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 motherf**ers with me I ain't sittin around waiting for them f*ggot n***as to come and get me I bring it to 'em, service with a smile What n***a? Didn't know a dog with rabies was up in the cut, n***a? Now that you finally findin' out what this sh** means I'm at the precinct, 116th Run up in there Open up my jacket "You muthaf**ers lookin' for me?" Well here I am "Now you comin' with me" (Explosion) Man, that sh** 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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