register Dip before somebody catches ya Or gets ya description an' sketches ya The connection was the prime suspect But I ain't set to flee the scene of the crime
Doin crime excited my mind and leadin the blind I, can't express my compassion, my satisfaction for gettin fucked up and blastin - we all been there Taught from
the grind, you better keep your ass in line Cuz from the get-get-go nigga, say it ain't so nigga You was watchin me through your window nigga Doing crimes
motherfucker For real; with no trace of AIDS We keep our pockets fully blown, Roc-A-Fella click nigga Aiyyo we pattin down pussy from Sugarhill to the
: Pistol shots ring out in the barroom night Enter Patty Valentine from the upper hall. She sees the bartender in a pool of blood, Cries out, "My God
to get this money, God, you know the hard times, kid Shit, cold be starvin make you wanna do crimes kid But I'ma lamp, cuz a crime couldn't beat a rhyme
Yeah, I seen it, a G' going out indecent (When the block is hot) Takin' a plea agreement, thinkin' he secret Escape the crime scene, now you live straight
way to win it is to give what we need to receive I believe we need a hero to step boldly from the shadows You believe there must be someone on the scene
and see what makes them tick And rhyme about it like this cuz it makes you sick [Verse 3] My sinphony, conjures up images of misery Picture thee crime scene
sing, the very notes I heard. Had to stay in the shadows and seek for the loneliness. Nevertheless, the price was higher than I realized. I was to live
, the very notes I heard. Had to stay in the shadows and seek for the loneliness. Nevertheless, the price was higher than I realized. I was to live alone
: Well, I remember the day that it ended, it was a scene that I never intended My heart just hasn't been mended from that day on You looked at me so