Текст песни: C-Murder - Criminal Minded



(Intro)

I`m a criminal, he`s a criminal

She`s a criminal, we some criminals

Wouldn`t you like to be a criminal too

And we thuggin`



(talking)

Uh huh, from the mind to the heart

TRU thug niggas in your heart boy

TRU niggas, a.k.a., uh huh

Check it, big faces, they got big, I got that

I live the fast life you heard, I live the fast life

The world isn`t big enough for us, check it out



[C-Murder]

I`m a criminal, detrimental, to your health

I break bread with ignant` niggas bad for your health

Project boy, C-Murder Miller, straight up killa

Thug nigga suffocate you, with a pillow

The reaper, put you in a sleeper, night creeper

I put, 1-8-7 in your beeper

No phone calls, shit, I think it`s tapped

Had the feds with the whole combo by the girl napped

Gun clap, a.k.a. the gun clapper

Ask my TRU niggas, murderers, then we rappers

Straight criminal, from the bush to my shoes

I done paid my dues, I don`t need no clues



(Chorus)

Criminal minded - 4x



[C-Murder]

Six in the morning, po-po`s at my door

Investigating, the yellow tape at the liquor store

The white chalk, around the victim with a vest

There was a mess, my ash tray was full of cess

You got a warrent, let`s conversate up on the porch

But I ain`t tripping, I`m thinking about that roach

The misdemeanor, that`ll leave you a drug bust

90 kilos in the yard on the school bust

Camera check, Angola, to ?Rikasow?

The same question, my niggas ain`t bullshitting

But I ain`t snitching, shit, I`m official

Get the tissue, thirty years, I`ma miss you



(Chorus - 4x)



[Afficial]

You`s a bitch nigga, only bust out a fed

I better take it like a man if they give me the ten

When them toys come out, everybody hit the deck

If them hot slugs come out fast like Fed-Ex

I`m talking big guns, that`ll top your body

Remove your stomach from your hip, I roll with a real click



[Afficial]

We living the fast life and we ain`t slowing it down

I`m hot like gun shells when they hitting the ground

You niggas ain`t kinda thugs, we`ll adjust your nerves

Get a body for my sentence be the puny service

No matter the charge, misdemeanor, murder or fraud

Post bail up in pieces I`m mercenary to bars



(Chorus - 8x)

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(Intro)

I`m a criminal, he`s a criminal

She`s a criminal, we some criminals

Wouldn`t you like to be a criminal too

And we thuggin`



(talking)

Uh huh, from the mind to the heart

TRU thug niggas in your heart boy

TRU niggas, a.k.a., uh huh

Check it, big faces, they got big, I got that

I live the fast life you heard, I live the fast life

The world isn`t big enough for us, check it out



[C-Murder]

I`m a criminal, detrimental, to your health

I break bread with ignant` niggas bad for your health

Project boy, C-Murder Miller, straight up killa

Thug nigga suffocate you, with a pillow

The reaper, put you in a sleeper, night creeper

I put, 1-8-7 in your beeper

No phone calls, shit, I think it`s tapped

Had the feds with the whole combo by the girl napped

Gun clap, a.k.a. the gun clapper

Ask my TRU niggas, murderers, then we rappers

Straight criminal, from the bush to my shoes

I done paid my dues, I don`t need no clues



(Chorus)

Criminal minded - 4x



[C-Murder]

Six in the morning, po-po`s at my door

Investigating, the yellow tape at the liquor store

The white chalk, around the victim with a vest

There was a mess, my ash tray was full of cess

You got a warrent, let`s conversate up on the porch

But I ain`t tripping, I`m thinking about that roach

The misdemeanor, that`ll leave you a drug bust

90 kilos in the yard on the school bust

Camera check, Angola, to ?Rikasow?

The same question, my niggas ain`t bullshitting

But I ain`t snitching, shit, I`m official

Get the tissue, thirty years, I`ma miss you



(Chorus - 4x)



[Afficial]

You`s a bitch nigga, only bust out a fed

I better take it like a man if they give me the ten

When them toys come out, everybody hit the deck

If them hot slugs come out fast like Fed-Ex

I`m talking big guns, that`ll top your body

Remove your stomach from your hip, I roll with a real click



[Afficial]

We living the fast life and we ain`t slowing it down

I`m hot like gun shells when they hitting the ground

You niggas ain`t kinda thugs, we`ll adjust your nerves

Get a body for my sentence be the puny service

No matter the charge, misdemeanor, murder or fraud

Post bail up in pieces I`m mercenary to bars



(Chorus - 8x)

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