Crime Pays

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Yeah, yeah (It's a wave)
 Crime pays, crime pays (Yeah)
 Yeah, yeah
 Crime pays, nigga, crime pays
 Choppin' up this change with cocaine in my microwave
 Made it through my whole month with my lights out, I seen brighter days
 Watch this shit get me high, boy, you live and you die by this game
 Homeboy just caught HIV, he lived and he died by his ho
 Have we ever hit the same bitch before? Ain't nobody know
 Have we ever hit the same bitch before? Wasn't nobody business
 Niggas be fuckin' these hoes and say, "Fuck insurance and doctor visits"
 Fly like the wind, it's time to begin your life
 (Say, "Fuck insurance and doctor visits")
 You've got control to start again and do it right
 Look to the sky and you will feel how to live a life that's real (That's real)
 To the perfect harmony, when the spirit is free (Yeah, yeah)
 Crime pays, nigga, crime pays
 Choppin' up this change with cocaine in my microwave
 Diamonds in my chain, yeah, I slang but I'm still a slave
 Twisted in the system, just a number listed on the page
 Made it through my whole month with my lights out, I seen brighter days
 Watch this shit get me high, boy, you live and you die by this game
 Bitch, don't touch my body
 'Cause I put your body all off in a bodyslam
 You ain't gon' hurt nobody
 Go body for body but we the body gang
 The ho that you brought out to Cali
 But she only fuckin' with you 'cause you fuckin' with Kane
 Thought she was boostin' her credit
 With niggas like you that just ain't got enough on their name
 Thought I would front you another one
 Niggas like you that just ain't got enough on the books
 Talkin' that shit in the booth but when niggas come shoot at you
 You couldn't do nothin' but look
 My niggas done bust a four nickel on your nigga
 Bust him, now he on a shit bag
 His homie done borrowed a car and he got it shot up
 Now I know that his bitch mad
 He steadily called up my phone and you huffin' and puffin'
 'Cause they at your bitch, duckin'
 And Rocky done went and bought Jeezy a pair of new shoes
 That nigga was dick-suckin', yeah
 Fly like the wind, it's time to begin your life (Dick suckin'-ass nigga)
 You've got control to start again and do it right (That nigga was dick suckin')
 Look to the sky and you will feel how to live a life that's real
 To the perfect harmony, when the spirit is free
 Crime pays, nigga, crime pays
 Yeah, crime pays, nigga, crime pays
 Crime pays, nigga, crime pays
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Duration
03:02
Key
6
Tempo
147 BPM

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