the grind, you better keep your ass in line Cuz from the get-get-go nigga, say it ain't so nigga You was watchin me through your window nigga Doing crimes
Fordítás: Ja Rule. Crime Scene.
with the track, Diddy keep it gangsta Who's Benzino? Who the fuck's Benzino? Matta-fact, get'cha facts straight (Say whaaat?!) When in the city, crime scene
send the police to the grave, and when I'm finished, nigga, bring the yellow tape to tape off the scene of the slaughter, still gettin' swoll off bread
I send the police to the grave, and when I'm finished, nigga, bring the yellow tape to tape off the scene of the slaughter, still gettin' swoll off bread
-five indeed will beam In between the scenes destroy your dreams You willin' to die, we'll see How many flees when I cause the scene We mean mug, Mo
play So don't mistake me for no rap artist Missin' old dude is from the old school He abide by the old rules And our Pro-Tools is 38 longs The crime
and behold, what do I see? In the distance, some resistance [Doodlebug] When I traveled the land like my man in Kung Fu moshin' up this hip hop scene
You got my back, black? [WW] You know it's like that [AG] Well it's the A to the jigga jigga G Rolling with my brother, no other, P-I-C [WW] Parter in crime
me with some time Only thing I ever murdered, was college ruled lines It's a patent punishment, in America's design Arrested and incarcerated for other peoples crimes
random horror Of a body count, after trashin' it, they done with it Victims inflicted with passionate punishment Specific offers of horrific torture That left crime scenes
man in the mirror Kick down the door, unlease the Terror Fam Cracklin', screamin', crime who I am Who else could cut, well budge, eye on the tiger rap Rule
but they're countin' your green And now you're vexed And you want to redeem But it's a different world With different rules, the night scene Yo baby
to get, sentimentally steamed, wit beam now between da scenes destroy your dreams, you willin to die we'll see how many faces when l cause the scene.