Текст песни Kool G. Rap and DJ Polo - Crime Pays
Kool G. Rap and DJ Polo - Crime Pays слова песни
The umm, security we have here today Not the OPEN security The ones, that that really sittin there And really think, we don`t know who they are! "Now that`s funky" (4X)[Kool G. Rap]Crime don`t pay, that`s what they tell usBut that`s because the other motherfuckers gettin jealousBut I`ma tell you this, they neighborhood got the GoodfellasBut they come arrest us for the same shit they sell usCause they don`t want to see a young black nigga rollininside a nice car, nice kit, without the shit bein stolenSo they come and lock a nigga upMeanwhile some corrupt, politician nigga is makin bigger bucksNiggaz gettin blamed for the crystals; but we don`t grow the motherfuckin coke or weed or make the fuckin pistolsNiggaz ain`t tryin to live in povertyAnd a black man`s lottery`s a motherfuckin robberySo yo you gotta make your bestMake a small investment and then put it to the test ("I know!")Yes, cause the other motherfuckers gettin overPolice don`t look at a WHITE MAN strange drivin a Range RoverCarrying shit like it`s mineralsThe big dollar white dollar suit and tie criminalsEven the government figuresSellin shit to the motherfuckin Columbians and rich niggazCrime isn`t time from the brothersHey you say it don`t pay, it`s payin white motherfuckersIt all depends on how you do your shitCause either learn it quick intelligent and that`s it("I beg your pardon?") You`re well fittinFUCK workin for a bastardI gotta see that money before my ass sees a casketGet paid, motherfuck a raiseCause to all them improper crooked coppers, crime pays "Jack you motherfuckers" (2X)"Wake up and go for what you know.." "Everybody`s got to make a living""Boy I`m trying to make me some.. MONEY!!"[Kool G. Rap]Stop, nigga stop, nigga freezeBut at the same time, some old rich fuck, is drivin by with twenty ki`sBecause they came up with a lawto keep the rich motherfuckers rich and the poor motherfuckers poorWe take the cake you get the crumbsStackin up a package of cracks, to sell to blacks in the slumsGuns are bein sold over the counterAnd you wonder why your daughter`s head was slaughtered when they found herWhy did he have to shoot the bitchbut the bitch I mean the witch just had to switchto make the nigga Richie RichYeah, so I`m throwin you the phraseBelieve me when I tell you motherfuckin crime pays