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Young Chris and Peedi Crakk

Criminal Background

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[Verse 1: Young Chris]Criminal background, State Prop`s back nowLookin` for a squad like ours, picture that clownDifference in them verses what we talk we live it tooThey just beats and hooks far from lyricalJust a lil` piece of mind I thought I`d share with youThey don`t really care for youBe a lil` careful, youMight think you sharin` ya shitAnd the weirdest shitThen next time you hear his shitYou hearin` youThat just let`s me know I`m gift with the lyrics tooWhile I don`t take it personalReverse em` when they share with youKeep her near you, unless you sharin`Cuz I party minesSippin` on my name while you lames drinks Bacardi limeI`m takin` brains for the game when it`s party timeThinkin` you here to hang with the gang?Well I`m sorry maGo ahead ma, keep ya ol` man ChrisNot Ronnie, ain`t no old man shitPlus you know this[Chorus: Peedi Crakk]Criminals grindin`, you hear us rhymin`But at the same time nines is in alignmentState Prop, a problem try to hide ya diamondsAs if Peedi and them Youngins won`t find emAs if B. Sig and Freeweez ain`t behind emOmilio Sparks and Oschin, perfect timin`We criminal background, we back nowSo lemme see ya motherfuckin` diamonds, diamonds..[Verse 2: Peedi Crakk]Now...Know Crakk pick up on em bitches like ChevysGot my Avalanche tinted, know who in it P and Lezzy (P and Lezzy)Blowin`,???? then he passed it to HaniffyTell me Crakk is off his grindin`I`m in the heaviest weight class hoC.R.E.A.M`s say blastGot a camera in my bathroom lookin` at ya assKnow my whirl-a-frame playin` too bout to break fastGet a half, while my nigga Tommy Buttas do the math (do the math)It`s like a capsule, you can see it from the pastFrom the way they call me Crakk, from upstate I`m countin` cashFrom Montgomery`s assI might blast you, look at my lap, I`m in the cash ruleThe girls feel so good, but the brain is not ready, I don`t knowI`d rather talk to a woman, cuz their mind is so steady, now here we go[Chorus][Verse 3: Young Chris]I undastand that the ROC a crowded familyBut I gotta lotta familyAnd I`m one of the hottestI know the fans runnin` to cop usWill need that jam that have Def Jam want em to drop usCan`t none of them stop us, one in the top plusYa don`t really live it ya`ll runnin` the blockbustThey get it from the flicks (watchin` too many movies)Now watch them camerasIf they don`t get it from a snitch, they get it from the flicksI limit on these chicks, and kinda when I get headEver since they told me you could get it from the lipsI never hadda pops, I can get it from some shitUsed to get it on the strip, or they get it from the clips[Chorus][Outro: Young Chris]Young C!.....P.C.!Chad West, yous a problem!Brian Crest, holla at ya boy!!My nigga P!Neef Buck, Face DollaSigel, Free, O and SparksIt`s our summerBrice holla at the doe!!!!

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