Lyrics:
by him anyway
I be certain he loves me
'Cause even criminals love somebody
I was just as stunned as you
When I first the news
But then I looked into
well, well what do we have here?"
Hey Mr hero why the cape and the half mask?
Your costume looks stupid
Mine's fucking bad ass (yeah) now buzz off
You
the sky
Every time you walk by?
Just like me, they long to be close to you (so close to you)
On the day that you were born, the angels got together
just another crazy clique, doing whatever to get us by
When we pumped up, you out of luck, bitch, I ain't gon' lie
Put your guards up, show them who
political bedlam
Don't let the hype into your eyes and ear drum
Murdoch own Fox, not 18 with Barracas
And he hate Barack ?cause he march with the marchers
I
the beat, tuckin' the piece
I'm just slidin' slidin'
Feelin' my (?), I'm feelin' you, you feelin' me
Nobody's just...
[Mr. Criminal]
I'm just ridin', ridin',
put an extra lime on my water glass (I'm so sorry)
An hour later here she come by walking past
(I hate to be a pest but my son would love your
absolute fear"
And "Well, well, wellwhat do we have here?"
Hey Mr hero, why the cape and the half mask?
Your costume looks stupid
Mine's fucking bad ass!
kids, Do sex
Are you sure your ready for what's next
Been waiting my whole life for Mrs right
A pretty fine thing who would catch my eye
Someone to fit
we're in the cabin of Mr. Glass Eye
Mr. Glass Eye, hey there my friend, so here's the deal
I need some money, you need some zeal
By my calculations, your
to make a
Difference so I'm begging you please
Put the barrel to your temple
Close your eyes and then squeeze
Yo put the barrel to your temple
Close your
Same story different day aint shit change
I close my eyes and pray lord take this pain away
I'm on my hands and knees begging for some peace
Mama
wanna see me?
Close your eyes and hold your breath that whore pushin' that store
Cuttin' on over to quicker death
Bet you niggas are set for ghettos soon
Intro:
Yea…..Mr. Criminal Lil Passion
Why these motherfuckers trying to go against our people, homie?
Go against the gente you get smashed out like
your legs, you`ll beg, I`ll crack you like a egg
And spill your yolk, you joke, I`ll duff you in the eye
And you`ll say, "Why?" And bleeding
something to share!
*slow pop music starts*
Mr. Lunt: Baby I know your eyes see right through my disguise
Boyz: (Larry, Jimmy, Junior): And no one can deny
I dont even have to follow your car
I can look into yours eyes and know
I know I didnt check your phone
See baby, I been you before
Didnt catch
Word up son, word
Yeah, to all the killers and a hundred dollar biller
(Yo, I got the phone thing, know I'm sayin'? Keep your eyes open)
For real-
suppressed
Cut through your cold crew like a saw blade
Then up at Mr chow's eatin' saute
Jersey Journal
Where the next signal infernal
And eat chicken with
fine
Fantastically well
I am certainly not fine by far
But you could say
I'm close to spectacular
Close to spectacular? How so?
Open your
a moment,
Please
Something has happened in the motorcade route, st
And by, please.
"There's the prisoner... you have anything to say in your defense?"
You wait like "Sixth Sense" 'til hard to kill
How you livin' Streetlife? I'm surrounded by criminals
Serial killers tote guns without the serial
mixed with crack, had him in a zone
Prepared for more shit than Depends
Eyes bloodshot through a Cardier lens
Niggas said Buns came through looking
everywhere you go
Looking like graffiti
Close your eyes and listen closely
You don't need to see me, It's that easy
Please stay out the way
Please stay out
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