Patrick Viala - Crime Story lyrics

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Patrick Viala - 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 Cause I'm heartless [Verse 1] Who is this I see, coming through, its like 3 in the a.m I'ma rob this n***a, and when I'm done, I'ma slay him For being 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) squashing 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 being I'm telling you this story, means I caught another case [Interlude] Its either you or me And more than likely, its gonna be you, than me Aiight? Feel me, O [Verse 2] Day 2 of the saga, this f**ing drama continues Waking up like every 2 hours, looking 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 gunning 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're looking 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 kind of dangerous, I hope you make an arrest" That was a close one, now I know I gotta get outta the city Cause I know I'm hotter than lava, I'm holla the mouth Got my dog on the horn, he like "f**, you done did?! They done ran up in my crib, n***a, patting down my kid!" (dial tone) [Verse 3] 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 Cause I'm tired of running, remember me as the n***a that died gunning Kamakaze mission, C-4 strapped to the chest Run up in that joint, raw dog; f** the vest They can keep theirs, cause it won't be the slugs that'll k** 'em It'll be the roar of the C-4 as I'm bringing down the building When I go, taking a bunch of the motherf**as with me I ain't sitting 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 finding out what this sh** means I'm at the precinct, 116th Run up in there, open up my jacket "You motherf**as looking for me?" "Well here I am! Now you coming with me!" (Explosion) [Outro] Man, that sh** is crazy, baby Can you dig it, can you dig it, can you feel it, is you with it It's off the hook y'all

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