State Property
State Property - Criminal Background songtekst
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Criminal background, State Prop's back now Lookin' for a squad like ours, picture that clown Difference in them verses what we talk we live it too They just beats and hooks far from lyrical Just a lil' piece of mind I thought I'd share with you They don't really care for you, be a lil' careful, you Might think you sharin' ya shit and the weirdest shit Then next time you hear his shit, you hearin' you That just let's me know I'm gift with the lyrics too While I don't take it personal reverse 'em when they share with you Keep her near you, unless you sharin' 'cuz I party mines Sippin' on my name while you lames drinks Bacardi lime I'm takin' brains for the game when it's party time Thinkin' deserve to hang with the gang? Well I'm sorry ma Go ahead ma, keep ya ol' man Chris, not Ronnie Ain't no old man shit, plus you know this Criminals grindin', you hear us rhymin' But at the same time nines is in alignment State Prop, a problem try to hide ya diamonds As if Peedi and them Youngins won't find 'em As if B. Sig and Freeweez ain't behind 'em Omilio Sparks and Oschin, perfect timin' We criminal background, we back now So lemme see ya motherfuckin' diamonds, diamonds Now, know Crakk pick up on 'em bitches like Chevys Got my 'evrolets tinted, know who in it P and Lezzy P and Lezzy blowin' spinach in the presence of Haniffy Tell me Crakk is off his grindin' I'm in the heaviest weight class ho C.R.E.A.M's say blast Got a camera in my bathroom lookin' at ya ass Know my whirl a frame playin' too, 'bout to break fast Get a half, while my nigga Tommy Buttas do the math It's like a capsule, you can see it from the past From the way they call me Crakk, upstate I'm countin' cash From Montgomery's ass I might blast you, look at my lap, I'm in the cash rule The girls feel so good, but the brain is not ready, I don't know I'd rather talk to a woman, 'cuz their mind is so steady, now here we go Criminals grindin', you hear us rhymin' But at the same time nines is in alignment State Prop, a problem try to hide ya diamonds As if Peedi and them Youngins won't find 'em As if B. Sig and Freeweez ain't behind 'em Omilio Sparks and Oschin, perfect timin' We criminal background, we back now So lemme see ya motherfuckin' diamonds, diamonds Now let's go I understand that the ROC a crowded family But I gotta lotta family and I'm one of the hottest I know the fans runnin' to cop us We need that jam to have Def Jam want 'em to drop us Can't none of them stop us, wantin' to top us Y'all don't really live it y'all runnin' the Blockbust They get it from the flicks, now watch them cameras If they don't get it from a snitch, they get it from the flicks I limit on these chicks, a condom when I get head Ever since they told me you could get it from the lips I never hadda pops, I can get it from some shit Used to get it on the strip, or they get it from the clips Criminals grindin', you hear us rhymin' But at the same time nines is in alignment State Prop, a problem try to hide ya diamonds As if Peedi and them Youngins won't find 'em As if B. Sig and Freeweez ain't behind 'em Omilio Sparks and Oschin, perfect timin' We criminal background, we back now So lemme see ya motherfuckin' diamonds, diamonds Young C! P.C. Chad West, you's a problem Brian Crest, holla at ya boy My nigga P Neef Buck, Face Dolla Sigel, Free, O and Sparks It's our summer Brice holla at the doe