Crime Pays - Young Buck

Young Buck

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Crime Pays - Young Buck 歌词

State to state slippin slate n***a

This for the block n***a

E'ry n***a out there who God d**nit maintainin

Off slangin 'caine and all dem thangs

And y'knowwhatI'mtalkinbout I feel that

I feel that

See I done been in that situation where n***az flip birds

Y'all know the gangsta lil' young n***a

Who thugged out all night on the curb came up from a GRAM

And b***h I got 'em warrin for 10 5 the new n***a in town

I'm the king of this d**g ring just waitin to be crowned

You havin money by the ton I got thousands by the pound

And the urge to splurge for all you n***az want an ounce

Ain't no problem with the product long as you got the amount

And every bit of my fetti cause every bit of it count

I'ma roll in the low rain snow hot or cold

Finish my *** and put my b*hes on the road

First n***a try and jack watch murder go k**l them h*es

All white no crack how I get it how it go

17 years old I'm rappin 10 at a time

To me front s**t ain't punk s**t long as I get mine

And we can get down to shine no more sellin them dimes

Put 20's on our rides f**k h*es with thick thighs

Then maybe you can see how it is to be rich

You ain't heard about a n***a I be servin them bricks

Nightfall to sunshine 24 hour shifts

Nightfall to sunshine 24 hour shifts

Look if crime didn't pay I'd be still on the strip

I've survived off this c*****e game and it's a strain to my brain

To front a n***a a thang 'bout mine he won't complain

Conversation rule the nation y'all n***az know the sayin

Prayin I don't catch ya wit'cha watch I'll take ya out the picture

Money run the country similar to Adolf Hitler

Always been to d**gs but see it's different kind of dealers

You pay what you weigh or should I say get my scrilla

Not tomorrow but today okay it's on the real'a

I ain't tryin to be a killer just a n***a 'bout his cheddar

And I ain't got it you can't cancel the bill collector

Coulda been did your rump put your family in the middle

But I chose to be a man and keep it on that level

Your potnahs done told you about this young runnin rebel

And the load he carries behind if I can't get mine

So robbin n***az blind is the way I'ma play the game

Gotta respect my mind and if you don't you still payin

I'm a 100 for the Presidents

I never been hesitant to leave 'em layin with no evidence

Gotta make the best of this stack my cheese

Then come back and get the rest of it transportin ki's

In the Benz with the leather kit ride with me

When you hear that Desert Eagle click it's world war 3

This ain't how it 'posed to be but ain't no f**kin role model

Besides people down in hell still want ice water

Now how you livin n***a When hard times come

Can you stand prison n***a or you gon' run yo' tongue

What's that on yo' arm You feel like it make a man

Well let me get that and yo' charm but turn around and count to 10

Can't turn soldier in one day the thug gotta just be within

Your blood or yo' family the streets gon' tell how good you been

But see I'm a young n***a edited in his face

Since 12 I had a triple beam servin them cakes