DMX - Crime Story Lyrics
MnnMan, uhShit stay happenYa knowIts crazy dogIts off the hookBut you knowReal niggas surviveNo regardlessThem heartlessWho is this I see, comin through, its like 3On the a.m., ima rob this niggaAn when Im done, ima slay himFor bein stupid like, comin through after 1 or 2And havin a gun that he couldnt get toYeah, that onell doFoolish niggas learn the hard way, then I teach emBe in the wrong place at the wrong time, then I leach emLike jigga said, niggas test youWhen your gun goes warmSo I keep em scatteringLike roaches, when the light turns offFrom night to dawnRight from wrongHope no way3-57 slugs with a snub nose, dray eightSettin all you *****es straight (what)Squashin all beefsTo the point where the policeBe blockin all streetsGot me trapped up in the buildingBut you know how that goI stay *****ing with the hood ratsAnd I run up in the rab holeRun through the hallwaySee police, face to faceAnd bein Im tellin you this storyMeans I caught another caseIts either you or meAnd more than likely, its gonna be you, than meAiight? feel me oDay 2 of the sagaThis *****in drama continuesWakin up like every 2 hours, lookin out my windowPlus I keep the 4-4 pointed at the doorJust in case, when they bust in, I bust themAnd Im gunnin for the facewhat a waste of potential is what my teachers used to tell meyou can always get a job and cheap shit they tried to sell meGot me no where but broke and *****ed up in the gameBut now I got a name, and niggas know my nameKnock of the door police, we lookin for a manKilled a couple of cops last night and the reward is ten grandI play like a ***** its just me here, and Im not dressedAnd that guy sounds kinda dangerous, I hope you make an arrestThat was a close one, now I know I gotta get outta the cityCuz I know Im hotter than lave, Im holla the mouthGot my dog on the horn, he like*****, you done did itThey a ran up in my crib, nigga, pattin down my kid (dial tone)Put the harness on the dog, load up the weaponsMurders on my mind, no half steppinMother*****ers want war, you can get it,Cuz Im tired of runnin, remember me as the nigga that died gunninKamakaze mission, c-4 strapped to the chestRun up in that joint, raw dog, ***** the vestThey can keep theirs, cuz it wont be the slugs thatll kill emItll be the raw of the c-4 as Im bringin down the buildingWhen I go, taking a bunch of the mother*****ers with meI aint sittin aroundWaiting for them faggot niggas to come and get meI bring it to em, service with a smileWhat nigga? didnt know a dog with rabies was up in the cut, nigga?Now that you finally findin out what this shit meansIm at the precinct, 116thRun up in thereOpen up my jacket you mutha*****ers lookin for me?Well here I am now you comin with me(explosion)Man, that shit is crazy babyCan you dig it, can you dig it, can you feel it, is you wit itIts off the hook yall
