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bishop lamont - true crimes lyrics

[intro: young de]
it’s been said the west was dead! (true… crime!) [police sirens]
witness the rebirth resurrection! (true… crime!) [police sirens]
c’mon! (true… crime!) [police sirens]
the westcoast said it’s fine in yours! (true… crime!) [police sirens]
[young de:]
welcome to the city of killas, movie makers, in drug dealers
big bad los angeles! – land of the scandeles!
hit a thug with a slug – make him turn to vandalis
gettin money religious home of three strike life sentence! [police sirens]
hittin fences on crime sprees! – shootin’ at police!
cat that’ll drive-by anonymous shootinize!
anonymous hood fights!
turf wars every night not even wood to conquer! [police sirens]
blistin pistols is poppin’!
in we under the microscope!
distribute-disputin’-dope
in-the-city-n-gg-s-is-sh-tty
sn-tch-you-outta-ya-bentley-it-was-erotic-come-get-me!
merotic-in-killas-with’-me
in the back of the bucket pump it [police sirens]
broadday light f-ck-it
in-a-murda-wagon-bangin’-on-sumthin’! – skert!
i puts in work! – leavin yo hood hurt!
by all means necessary
westcoast legendary!
i’m gray on the front line
bare witness to “true crime”! [police sirens]
[chorus: bishop lamont (young de)]
gimme your gun! gimme your knife! (true, true crimes!)
it’s true crimes, better run for your life! [police sirens]
hide your kids! hold your wife! (true criiiimes!)
it’s true crimes, better touch your ice! [police sirens]
cut your purse! stash your cash! (true criiiimes!)
it’s true crimes, i’m about to blast! (oh!) [police sirens]
call the cops and lock your doors (true criiiimes!)
it’s true crimes, and i’m taking yours! [police sirens]
[bishop lamont:]
sh-t! – ain’t nothin’ left to spit
i-done-kicked-enough-sh-t-to-get-the-world-on-my-d-ck!
i’m-houdini-in-a-beanie got that “magic stick”
stay in bikinis eeny meeny let me take my pick. (whoo!) [police sirens]
it’s like memph’, jay and missy yo! “is that your chick”
the-way-i’m-pimpin’-in-this-game-it’ll-make-you-sick!
i’m in the thing with wood grain with the top to flip,
while your f-ggot -ss is riding on a bike like d-ck! [police sirens]
(screech!) – this ain’t no game
activision-cataclysm-bringin’-extra-ammunition, (blat!)
you-can-really-end-up-missin’-if-you-freakin’-with-my-mission (uh-huh!)
yo-we-meetin’-to-more-dishin-your-new – beautician or not! [police sirens]
drew dissin’ so! – you listen and pay close attention ok!
before i go from rap-to-killin’-milla (whyy? whyy?)
gorilla-the-mack-milla’s-spill-ya
don’t-get-me-wreckin’-sh-t-like-mecca-god-feel-ya, yeah! [police sirens]
[chorus]
[b.l.a.c.k:]
i’m from a place where they smoke sherm, in shoot dice in wear weave caps [police sirens]
or drink car in cuttin’ sin. – naw don’t make back! [police sirens]
hub caps across the neck
drinkin’ tall cans of c-ke in crossin out ya set! [police sirens]
you can call me a hatta! – i’m probably one!
i ain’t neva had sh-t that’s why i’m palmin’ a gun! [police sirens]
i’ll rape you for every thing the gum in ya mouth,
all i had this mornin was some straight crumbs from the couch! [police sirens]
so call me the caller back,
i toss slugs give you wings like a quaters back, [police sirens]
sh-t! – i’m from the place where they raise pits, in d-ckie suits, in curl – kits [police sirens]
in drink a hen-sse till we earl in – sh-t! [police sirens]
a westcoast representative with da rag in ma pocket with the blue penalten! [police sirens]
let me let you know who it is [police sirens]
b.l.a.c.k! hahahahah! [police sirens]
[chorus]
[sixx john:]
take you here! – don’t let me catch you in na streets [police sirens]
if i catch you in na streets, i’m a wet you with da heats. (whoo!) [police sirens]
i’m not gon’ step to you or speak [police sirens]
or give you a fake pound or bless you with a speech! (so chill!) [police sirens]
dude we in a snoop deville! [police sirens]
raised up right corner, drop left three wheel! (i said chill) [police sirens]
you know the crew is i’ll
track like a group on ’em thangs swoop at da wheel! [police sirens]
they say the verses is magic
when you above average you mergein in traffic! [police sirens]
in i don’t stop so get get
spit it fa critics ma digits opposite of midgets! (whoo) [police sirens]
whos ya main man ta flow? [police sirens]
i never went hollywood, i changed ma flow! (oh!) [police sirens]
in took ya places n-gg-s scared ta go [police sirens]
in as soon as they find me i ain’t there no mo ya know! [police sirens]
[chorus]
[outro: young de – “true crimes” in the background x16]
you wanna talk about the new breed in what’s really goin’ down.
oh the game ain’t over, baby!
swoop got a bangin track!
game just started!
bright!
holla at me!
true crimes!
true crime!

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