Crime Stories
(专辑: Walking With The Panther - 1989)
Twenty-five years in the
state penitentiary Tried to pull off the
biggest crime of the
century Pulled out the
ten-side nine millimeter Went out to rob, sticking up sweeter Never had a
job you gonna work for ya Major escape but a
base head saw ya You got it under control, you rock and roll Crime is in your soul, you go on for the
goal Coming home late with your trigger finger aching Got in the
beef for some buck wilds [?] they making Driving fast, I
can lay in the
lane Caught with a
kilo, now explain! Don't do the
crime, if you can't do the
time (Crime stories!) Don't do the
crime, if you can't do the
time Don't do the
crime, if you can't do the
time Don't do the
crime, if you can't do the
time Don't do it! Uzi's, nines, forty-fives and Macks Cocaine on the
brain, gold chains and jacks Hitman for hire, big contracts In fact he got macked cause the
eye-contact Bought a
.38 so now he's a
wanna-be master Come on, baby, I
eat steak and lobster I
got a
Mercedes Benz, I
be as double-[?] as your friends But what about the
hidden camera lens? Cortex-style, but you're counting that money Then the
brothers who diss think they soo funny They took yours you thought you was nice But now pay the
price they put you on ice! Don't do the
crime, if you can't do the
time (Crime stories!) Don't do the
crime, if you can't do the
time Don't do the
crime, if you can't do the
time Don't do the
crime, if you can't do the
time Don't do it! Guilty! You get paid for crime I
get paid to rhyme on time and in my mind I
see I
might have to find a
even harder groove I
got a
smarter move No crime no time, now that's smooth Who wants to play a
cell and waste time as well I'd much rather be L
than in hell Cause I
might never go and stick up sell And end up like them with dry pistol smell I'd much rather earn mines and get mines Make up stacks and cracks and write def rhymes He cuts so quick and I'm sharp as a
knife I
got sentenced to rock, 25 to life! Don't do the
crime, if you can't do the
time (Crime stories!) Don't do the
crime, if you can't do the
time Don't do the
crime, if you can't do the
time Don't do the
crime, if you can't do the
time Don't do it! Cut-throat killer, proud of the
fact he kills He got in the
beef, he said stand back to chill Pulled out the
gun, the
crowd started to run Boom! [?] boy is done! Went around bragging, yeah boy I
dit it, I
admit it The
description of the
killer I
fit it If the
cops wanna catch me, they better come with it I
shot the
bullet and homeboy bit it Like a
[?], I
put a
pounder I'm fond o' kill or be killed, long as my pockets get rounder I'm on my own, I'm alone, and I
roll for me Caught with a
pistol. 1-2-3