The Jacka - My Middle Name is Crime lyrics

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The Jacka - My Middle Name is Crime lyrics

[Verse 1: Andre Nickatina] I roll weed like an outlaw I'm right handed but still I'm a south paw My gold rings are just for amusement Yo it's 1AM, let the liquor and the booze in I dress fresh like Capadona You might see me talkin' sh** to all the chefs down at Benihanas [Verse 2: The Jacka] To be completely honest I only see piranhas And all my n***as mobbin' The heat is right beside us 6-15 slappin' hard We never move in silence All about our cheese Small but we sleepin' giants Tryna shake the sirens Everything is high risk So all this sh** is timeless Need zeros with the commas [Verse 3: Andre Nickatina] I stake claim like a dice game And I say where is my steak? When the beans and the rice came You know my life is 'bout the rise and fall So tell them b**hes I was born to ball And I won't call It's the last call And it's packed, y'all Cognac and rollin' weed like an outlaw [Hook: The Jacka (x2)] Crime, and crime don't pay Everybody know me out here in the bay Say what you say, put it on display It's somethin' like religion where we stay Man, my middle name is [Verse 4: The Jacka] T's been a long time, youngin' Change ain't comin' Long dry summer Til you hear this thunder 4-11 possi, all you smell is rubber 2-11 robbery, born in a struggle Mom's ashamed of me, but I still love her Could tell her my street story, but that don't concern her n***as died in my arms so I sleep with my burner Cry and mourn but the pains still ponder Say we in a storm, but the rain ain't agua Red and blue lights, spotlights, helicopters Here's what we faced and we placed in a lockbox One of my cellmates say he facin' a lifetime So I beat it down, took my pain for that long ride Never drop a tear but it never made your soul cry Won't nobody care when you're gray and an old guy Locked in a beast and the years just roll by [Verse 5: Andre Nickatina] I'm complex like a foster child With marijuana in the car, and the beat is loud Ask Skully and Mulder can i see the file? Ask them broke-a** b**hes, how you like me now, Khan My mind state is like four Glocks 'Cause you can hear me going over like eight blocks My homie did six years with just eight rocks Got out, he got arrested at the same spot, damn I get you back like laser tag And it's something like Ali and Frasier had Such a beautiful mind when you count the math I ain't payin' for nothin' so collect the tab, baby [Hook: The Jacka (x2)] Crime, and crime don't pay Everybody know me out here in the bay Say what you say, put it on display It's somethin' like religion where we stay Man, my middle name is

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