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mr. criminal - young, brown and dangerous (2012) lyrics

[verse 1]
conversations with myself
getting paid for it
keep the p-ssport with me
cause we stay touring
diamond bezel in my new watch
stays foreign
gucci pants – gucci belt
polo ralph lauren
got my mind on a mil
and i’m out for it
since i started
the love they show me is out pouring
i’m a rider from westside of america
southern california
where homies known to just tear it up
but you could catch me at the beach though
vatos missing points
like shaq missing free-throws
hydro shot – hollow points
all up in the heat though
if you wanna trip
i release those
going on 12 years straight
straight testing the time
when it comes to this latino shit
the west coast is mine
matter-of-fact
i’ll take the whole d-mn thang
and i ain’t even trippin on you no names

[hook]
still in the game talking shit
getting paid for it
soldiers on the side with me
yeah they stay worried
while you sit at home hating
homie stay touring
it takes a cost to be the boss
and yeah..
they hate cause i’m young
they hate cause i’m young
they fear me cause i’m brown
they fear me cause i’m brown
they hate me cause i’m..
young, brown and dangerous
they fear me cause i’m..
young, brown and dangerous

[verse 2]
there’s nothing but bloods in the game now
i guess being a crip
done got played out
alot of people took the safe route
knowing if they disrespect the brown
they get laid out
and lowriders getting played out
so i keep my 2 impalas
parked in the playhouse
while the rest these clowns
dream chasing
homies on the side throwing signs
like a free mason
all about my mathematics
like a teen asian
haters wanna see me leave hi power
like a free-agent
they see us worldwide paper chasin’
haters must be smoking crack
free basin’
cause we on top & won’t stop
makin’ the money & never will flop
haters be knowing the flow
while they line up everytime it drops
run up if you want the homies
walking around with glocks
and everytime we do a show
the line is still around the block b-tch

[verse 3]
this dedicated to you lames
in the game
with no heart
no bite no bark
ball flaming no spark
i’m a menace with a cold heart
razor blade stilo homie
the flow sharp
all about my dollar bills
you broke as f-ck & poping pills
drug addict stilo homie
you need to stop fo’real
west coast criminal
southern side original
2 million sold with hi power
yup you feel me though
haters on the side lines hating
looking silly though
f-ggot -ss hating m-th-f-ckers
looking silly bro
rolling up a philly smoke
light it up & take a toke
haters leave you hanging
might aswell go & get the rope
you feel yourself
do the fans feel you? no
flopped out m-th-f-ckers
couldn’t wait to give themselves a hole
and so you need to find the exit
while your shit don’t sell
i’m coming with the next hit

- mr criminal lyrics

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