mistahs - criminal activity lyrics
[hook: fingazz]
hey you wanted to let you know (that)
g’s like me are always up to no good (no good)
the one and i wanted to tell you what (cause)
g’s like me… like criminals … back to the g’s
[mr. lil one]
come in and say f-ck you
you ain’t the sick man
don’t give a sh-t f-ck a trick all in my d-ck
you wanna slang in the middle of the rang
i want your gang to see you under a can
motherf-cker heard a bang and he ran
headed up a jail and he sang d-mn
who can i trust when i chose not to bust
stupid b-tch it ain’t love it’s all l-st
you must be crazy thinking you could faze me
get your memory load it up erase me
i’m the king in the middle of your thought world
you’re a phem in this universe of rote world
looking for a freebee believe me
rapping wit your eyes closed… you can’t see me
i leave it to the man to protect me
see the flames from the sun never sweat me
[hook x2]
[mr. shadow]
controlling the scene (scene)
controlling the streets (street)
read fools like a book it’s just a g and me
1-3 on my arms cause bodily harm
shut your doors and your windows and ring the alarm
i’m the loose (loose)
frowning you hear the dogs growling
it’s foggy outside your whole house is surrounded
westside of s-d and i bang with this
and you sucker mother f-ckers can’t hang with this
i aim my sh-t and blast
do it faster than fast
i want my money and cash
i’m smoking chronic with hash
all in your -ss with some new sh-t
you roll around with fake fools who won’t do sh-t
you silly f-ggot this is criminal activities
and not a single petty minded motherf-cker in this b-tch is getting rid of
me
go ahead and get at me
shadow o.g. the mistah ain’t n-body else like me
you haters listen
[hook]
[mr. sancho]
ruthless
abusing leaving you fools toothless
got webos to blow hips up
no need to shoot this
face to face toe-to-toe is all i know
aint even in the back of an ally putting on a show
gonna take the hit on the blunt
gonna make a hit on you punks
it’s sancho, lil one and shadow we not giving a f-ck, (what)
criminal minded, criminal’s blinded by the fact that we dying
to the top of the game we popping these days
showing everyone we got a lock in this game
chicanos refunding cuetes and filerors
f-cking around with these two pandeiros
no me llames y me listo primero
no te burles por qué hablo en serio
calmado, hijo de la chingada no mas mi la maman
puta los tenies con mis palabras
habla con mis manos que te discalabran (trucha)
q’vole soy sancho hijos de la chingada
mr. sancho para ti putos
eschucha muy bien o ti discalabro la mente puto
[hook]
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