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Crime Song
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T'rese music is soulful, uplifting and entertaining. Her smooth, silky vocals and authentic melody blends perfectly in this well crafted album.
Song Info
Genre
R&B R&B/Soul/Pop
Charts
Peak #1
Peak in subgenre #1
Author
Theresa Theophile
Rights
bmi
Uploaded
January 29, 2007
Track Files
MP3
MP3 3.7 MB 128 kbps 4:04
Character
Energy
relaxed, cool
high-energy
Lyrics
What you gonna do? When the police come for you You think that crime is cool but instead you’re being a fool What you gonna say? When the children come to play And your bad ass friends, will be hanging around all day Verse 1: Why do you wanna have it all? Would do anything to see your own brother fall But never worked a day in your life Almost forty-five, all you wanna do is get high And mamas gotta work all week Putting’ in overtime, to take care of your kids While you running the street gun in hand With a master plan, I hope you understand that Chorus: Sometimes you gotta pay Sometime you get away But sometimes, you’ve gotta learn the hard way Sometimes you gotta pay Sometimes you get away But sometimes, you gotta do things right Who you gonna play? To get your dirty way Rubbing, scheming, thinking its okay Who you gonna fool? All dress up looking good Drug up, fire up, making troubles in the hood Verse 2: Too many lives are being destroyed By negativity we portray all along Crimes up at an all time high It’s delirious; it’s putting fear in us Are we suppose to live like this Watching our backs, even at the park We talk ‘bout peace but making weapons to kill If that’s not confusing, then tell me what is Chorus: Bridge: If you can’t do the time, don’t do the crime Got to look inside your heart and find It’s time to make a change, rearrange, the life you live is so unreal If you can’t do the time, don’t do the crime Rap: Mind ovulate, Crime populate Grime everyday, Die and decay Guys live the way, Lies and betray Life is a waste, Knife on the waist 45 in the case more lives go to waste -for real Well it’s a straggle, when we hustle and bustle Scuffle with muscle, just to get those notes that rustle I remember a quote I learned as a kid in the jungle Don’t sell your soul for this world Cause that’s trouble Chorus:
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