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[Intro: Lord Superb (Shyheim)] Yo.. yo, yo, yo, yo (Crime Story, the title, I gotta get it however, whenever) All my niggas know (whoever, wherever) They live the streets Never go down! Never go down! (Follow Me Up one time like my man Poppy Da, you know?) I'm wit you son! I'm wit you soooooon! [Shyheim (Lord Superb)] Time for some action, it was June the 1st, me and my Co' we ran up on a check-casher on Tonka's and raw, I told her "Tell it, don't act funny with the money cuz the money ain't your's We got twenty hostages and ready to die for this!" Squig said, "She movin too slow, I'm ready to pop this bitch!" Then he shot the bitch, and we had to move quick Grab the cash money and foodstamps and jetted towards the whip Jump started the vehicle, drove a block or two Looked in the rearview, noticed the boys in blue Then I bust a u-turn, you could smell the rubber burn I dusted 'em like a wet bag of sherms (AHHH!) from Uptown, slowed down and made a left at the light Started flowin, unboared, then she lept (STOP! STOP! STOP!) Up in front of 27th warrant, we ran up in the buildin With two bid with two duffle bags but at least I had it big (We came off!) Ran up in the crib, shut the door, the sweat started pourin That's when I heard the sirens roarin (Yo, fuck the sirens, son we came off, we blastin Any nigga come in here we comin through, ah like...) [Chorus: Lord Superb] We do the same shit in my projects Loungin, listenin to Flex, just thinkin of crime In the hard times, niggas I know sell dimes Some used to snort dimes and do robberies [Shyheim] "Come out with your hands up! We have you surrounded!" Heard it over boom-horn, one officer shouted I said, "This is it son, is you 'bout it? See you in Hell!" Looked my man in the eyes, we started bustin off shells Goin all out, backin the ATF down, 52 days, they vick or wet style They got the sharpshooters out, on the project roof It's 12 o'clock noon, the old lady yelled, "Don't shoot!" Then I heard a shot, my heart stopped Then my man dropped, I fucked with the glock (Yo, what the fuck?) And got timed by four cops They cuffed me up, fucked me up, brought me to the precinct Ain't feedin me all weekend, all I was doin was thinkin I blew trial (Damn!) and they threw the book at me and I'm still readin You could hear the stories over and over in the hood Got to live to regret, if I could take it back I would We planned to be like this, we both dead I hung it up cuz I couldn't hold my head (Yo, these streets is terrible son!) [Chorus] [Chorus 2: Lord Superb] We do the same shit in my projects Loungin, listenin to Flex, just thinkin of crime In the hard times, niggas I know sell dimes Some used to snort dimes and do stick-ups dunn! [Outro: Lord Superb] For real.. crime Without that we all be starvin
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