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Correct Crime Life (With Lil' Cease & Ja Rule) Lyrics
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Correct Crime Life (With Lil' Cease & Ja Rule)
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The Professional, Part Two Coming real soon New shit, Crime Life Memph Bleek, cease, ja Nigga, picture me hot, then picture me not In this spot with this glock and these rocks to cops I know every base head from here to the wasteland With keys, and connects me and cease the vets Sell water from the cookpot, ain't that raw? My razors 20 dollars, here's a case of four You supply that, shit I put a hole where your mind at Push your hairline back, fucking with this sly cat You know exactly what I'm talking about You know the game and this life, what this thug about? One of the last real niggas trying to get in the game But the verse on the first on the strip getting paid You feel me? Niggas spend advances for jewelry Then run around frontin' like they money is filthy I'm in the game to clean minds, fuck you want I had Coke for too long, I supply that boat This life we gon' live it up When the dough gets tough, we gon' get it up Anybody hate on us, we hit 'em up Baby we can't be touched, niggas give it up This life we gon' live it up When the dough gets tough, we gon' get it up Anybody hate on us, we hit 'em up Baby, we can't be touched, niggas give it up Crime life When it's on it's on, writing's on the floor Guts in his bed, the blood's on us all Before he hit the floor, Bleek hit him some more I've been in the spot, pop the biscuit, the coke out the drawer Here niggas grimy, we take ends out your pockets I want the kid's pictures and the cars and the wallets He want them big things like them tits on Dolly Partons Got mad bodies, lawyers hotter than Cochran Besides niggas albums, a lot about dropping Fuck break dancing, our guns do the popping We don't stop, we drop, shut it down Rock the undergrounds, c*** then gun 'em down Now, you want war? Fuck guns, bring grenades Fuck all you sons that's dockin' that shade Niggas be fronting, acting like they in Hollyhood I catch a nigga slipping I'm popping two in his hood This life we gon' live it up When the dough gets tough we gon' get it up Anybody hate on us, we hit 'em up Baby we can't be touched, niggas give it up This life we gon' live it up When the dough gets tough we gon' get it up Anybody hate on us, we hit 'em up Baby we can't be touched, niggas give it up Crime life Ja's in, robbing the game, paws up niggas Time's up niggas, line up niggas For the K I, double L, E are, Murdera Shit's on y'all in every way shape and form I'm a diamond baller, I bear arms When the God take you be calm, you can buy what you want The game is me, cause the game I eat breathe sleep Wake up, conceal the heat and throw a blade in my cheek Hit the streets, handling mine, hoes handling nine The see-through niggas get flipped like mini-blinds [Incomprehensible] she lies Niggas stepped on, by the way and still getting slept on Niggas come on, what you think? You Murdering, Inc, who put you in pink? Perform many bumps at the brink You fucking with some hot spitters Bear with us or bear witness Live to die, it's on nigga This life we gon' live it up When the dough gets tough we gon' get it up Anybody hate on us, we hit 'em up Baby, we can't be touched, niggas give it up This life we gon' live it up When the dough gets tough we gon' get it up Anybody hate on us, we hit 'em up Baby, we can't be touched, niggas give it up Crime life Fresh out, Crazy [Incomprehensible] Shawn Taylor, Hot 97 Damion Young, Big shout out to fresh Jordan Ellie mtv, Irv Gotti, Murda, Inc My nigga Ja, dj Clue, Desert Storm The Hard Knock Life, Backstage y'all
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