Lyrics:
this time
Running around
Trying to find
A way to make it by
She is twelve steps behind
Two years away from crime
Making love in a mall
He
bed sometimes
So how do you expect me to fix all of those crimes
When I don't have a single person sticking by my side
This dumb dreamer kid doesn't
Niggas claimin' that they know me
But they been movin' phony
Gotta watch my back
I been steppin' by my doly
I be in my head way too much, it gets
dead in the eyes of the federal,
all this money is from a car, that I sold not too long ago,
When was it sunny, clouded by rain and the pain of my
do drive-bys all day
And bought a pair of Beats just because they fuck with Dre
We support Compton, support Compton, support Compton
We support
The slaughter of ethnic Albanians by search continues in Kosovo
Society without government.
Streets of Miami's Little Havana collided with thousands
backed by bullies who be peelin' caps
I sack a rapper like linebacker, play my rhyme backwards
You can hear the Devil speak his mind with fine graphics
Kick me, shake me, save me
Switch the dial, climb inside
Grab my head and push on by
Over there, they're to big for us
We slip between unnoticed
Do
A quiet night on an endless street
The smell makes me fall to my knees
Desire strikes, I've been dealt by the hand
A tooth for an eye, it's
The criminal and crime
He is stealing and concealing
I'm not crying
But I'm dying
And i can't help but feel
I'm running out of time
A problem
hopeless try
I wish you'd open your wings and take me inside
From hell with love I write
Confess my passion crime
'Cause to my heart, soul and mind, you
Habitual behavior
With no foreseeable end
Pot in the pocket
Given by a friend
Prohibited substance
In different states
While crossing
of the past And three little words unsaid - and why? For some crime she did not commit before she died? For little sins she did not confess in daylight?
dad's car
I never thought we'd take it that far
Oh we were flying so high, yeah partners in crime
So why'd we ever say good bye
Remember when we, when
close
So close to the perfect crime
A human bullet in a chambered mind
An appetite for profanity
Everything you were made to be
Fracturing
and save the decent white god-fearing folk
And I got strangers moving in in my own backyard
Hometown battlefield, times is hard
Crime is risin', on my
Stung to death as punishment
Eternal years of torment
They took the arm with a saw
Judged by their own marshal law
Nightmare printed
is running away)
High up in the hills surrounded by stars
Her latest masterpiece she made out of glass
City of sin in the city of angels
In
but the insides new
In the hood gettin' high with my nig Laroo
All the hoes love the mob
So they just dip through
Yeah we in a life of crime
So don't
but that's okay
'Cause someday soon
Just a bit of time will heal your wounds
A little piece of mind was overdue
And it would be a crime to waste
but that's okay
'Cause someday soon
Just a bit of time will heal your wounds
A little piece of mind was overdue
And it would be a crime to waste
Whats the plan
We gon slide
Dirty hands
We doin crimes
Check ya mans
He want beef
Ok its up
We leave him leakin
Whats the plan (whats the plan)
We
glasses
Fresh canvas, west campus
No crime, no punishment
I'm outside the matrix and lovin' it
I'm outside the matrix and lovin' it
I'm outside the matrix
of a faceless crime
Standing by the stereo I'm feeling so alone
My back against a speaker and I'm moving on my own
Surrounded by so many and they're staring
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