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Criminal Minded

C-Murder

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Tekst piosenki
(Intro) I'm a criminal, he's a criminal She's a criminal, we some criminals Wouldn't you like to be a criminal too And we thuggin' (talking) Uh huh, from the mind to the heart TRU thug niggas in your heart boy TRU niggas, a.k.a., uh huh Check it, big faces, they got big, I got that I live the fast life you heard, I live the fast life The world isn't big enough for us, check it out [C-Murder] I'm a criminal, detrimental, to your health I break bread with ignant' niggas bad for your health Project boy, C-Murder Miller, straight up killa Thug nigga suffocate you, with a pillow The reaper, put you in a sleeper, night creeper I put, 1-8-7 in your beeper No phone calls, shit, I think it's tapped Had the feds with the whole combo by the girl napped Gun clap, a.k.a. the gun clapper Ask my TRU niggas, murderers, then we rappers Straight criminal, from the bush to my shoes I done paid my dues, I don't need no clues (Chorus) Criminal minded - 4x [C-Murder] Six in the morning, po-po's at my door Investigating, the yellow tape at the liquor store The white chalk, around the victim with a vest There was a mess, my ash tray was full of cess You got a warrent, let's conversate up on the porch But I ain't tripping, I'm thinking about that roach The misdemeanor, that'll leave you a drug bust 90 kilos in the yard on the school bust Camera check, Angola, to ?Rikasow? The same question, my niggas ain't bullshitting But I ain't snitching, shit, I'm official Get the tissue, thirty years, I'ma miss you (Chorus - 4x) [Afficial] You's a bitch nigga, only bust out a fed I better take it like a man if they give me the ten When them toys come out, everybody hit the deck If them hot slugs come out fast like Fed-Ex I'm talking big guns, that'll top your body Remove your stomach from your hip, I roll with a real click [Afficial] We living the fast life and we ain't slowing it down I'm hot like gun shells when they hitting the ground You niggas ain't kinda thugs, we'll adjust your nerves Get a body for my sentence be the puny service No matter the charge, misdemeanor, murder or fraud Post bail up in pieces I'm mercenary to bars (Chorus - 8x)
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