Lyric : 50 Cent - Crime Wave
Yeah! Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah!
[Chorus]
Pull the strap out.. you know what that bout!
You do it my way.. called a crime wave!
Whoooa.. Wheeey..
Whoooa.. Wheeey..
I wave the heat to heat.. wave my right to speak!
Plead the fifth ya’ll..
don’t tell ’em shit ya’ll!
Whoooa.. Wheeey..
Whoooa.. Wheeey..
[Part I]
I’m not tellin’ you to shoot somebody..
but if somebody try to shoot you..
Shoot ’em, don’t waste time!
Lil’ Nigga, just do it!
Any nigga out of order, must be serviced!
See now, now you hesitating boy, you making me nervous!
The feds know I clap heat, felonies on my rap sheet!
Front on me, try to run from me..
hollow seat up your back B!
Pistol pop, drop the top, burn baby BURN..
Revolvers spin’ again and again and niggas never LEARN!
Got an itchy itchy, itchy itchy trigger finger, nigga!
So if you hit me then you get me.. I’ll be back to get ya!
Man, I might bring the homies [?] that’s neccesary!
See, you might not be worried, but I think you shoul worry..
the bullets come in flurries.. they sting, you know you buried!
YEAAH! I do away with 9 niggas in 9 days..
my 9 sprays, wish it, don’t go my way..
hold it sideways.. fuck around ’cause a crime wave!
[Chorus]
Pull the strap out.. you know what that bout!
You do it my way.. called a crime wave!
Whoooa.. Wheeey..
Whoooa.. Wheeey..
I wave the heat to heat.. wave my right to speak!
Plead the fifth ya’ll..
don’t tell ’em shit ya’ll!
Whoooa.. Wheeey..
Whoooa.. Wheeey..
YEAH YEAH YEAAH! YEAH YEAH YEAAH!
YEAH YEAH, YEAH YEAH!
[Part 2]
I talk about my arsenal, I rap about my infiltry!
Crackers? ..they be scared of me, the hood man, they into me!
YEAH! I’m number one on Forbes!
YEAH! They can’t fuck with you boy!
Title time is crank time, I flip that, get that back!
Louie V napsack fillep up with G-Stacks!
I’m sick in the head, me? I’m all ’bout the bread,
go fuck with the kid, see, it’s just what I said!
See the stash, I’m makin’ double make a key [?] bubble!
Jim! Stop before I cut you ’till your mum don’t know you!
See, when we play the warriors come out to play..
you wanna play, get your ass laid-out today!
See, I’m back on the shit I was on before..
so if a nigga try to stunt, we gon’ take ’em to war!
[Chorus]
Pull the strap out.. you know what that bout!
You do it my way.. called a crime wave!
Whoooa.. Wheeey..
Whoooa.. Wheeey..
I wave the heat to heat.. wave my right to speak!
Plead the fifth ya’ll..
don’t tell ’em shit ya’ll!
Whoooa.. Wheeey..
Whoooa.. Wheeey..
[Outro]
Ohhhh yeaah, Ohhhh yeaah..
Yeah Yeah, Yeah Yeah!
Man, I be on some other shit, these can’t fuck with me!
YEAH! Ohhhh yeaah, Ohhhh yeaah..
Yeah Yeah, Yeah Yeah!
The homie said, he fuck with.. I have him, meet ya up for me!
YEAH! YEAH YEAH, YEAH YEAH!
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