Lyrics:
Why the fuck the feds keep callin' us?
Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus
Bitch I'm smokin' OG, premeditated OZ
Organized crime, I kill your
much to do said, there too much to do
Let's just live our lives
Be my partner in crime
Who cares if we die
Cuz we'll never have tried
And they don't
or violenecce or all manner of fucked up shit
The Lit I did my time and for those crimes though I still hate the police I appreciate
The oppurtunity to be forged
money to grab
Every time I link the loc the nigga tell me to rap
I heard snoop in the box I know he mad
Yea you was my partner in crime nigga we demons
me dead they think I'm the nigga
that put they partner 6 feet under and left his son with no father figure
I live day by day not giving a fuck and when
stay up and dance through the whole of the night (night)
We could make mad dough
Go out all of the time
I ain't got no doubts be my partner in crime
best
Don't concede with the ref (eyy)
I feel like life's a test
So I'm always at my uhh!
I only travel with a jet, live and die by the crest
Even my girl
best
Don't concede with the ref (eyy)
I feel like life's a test
So I'm always at my uhh!
I only travel with a jet, live and die by the crest
Even my girl
and Clyde
The partners in crime, shout out to Shrimp that been my slime
Like the Hippy imma slide, shout out Mak for the grind
Can't put us together, we
scare, the new crime wave
A social faux pas we might be committing
And endless hazards in the environment of
Which we were not aware
With the increasing
feel inside, when I'm standing by you
This is my prayer before I sleep at night, I thank God you're my wife
My bride, my partner in crime, you're one
Let's sip a lil wine
Ima was fuck up yo spine
My partner in crime
Batman and robin
We stay fighting crime
No optimus prime
Only in time
Let me call
still celebrate
We ain't gettin bored
Let's make the best of it
You got trouble on you mind
I'm lookin for a partner in crime
You don't have
moja zena
Moja zena moja zena
Ride or die len ja a moja zena
Partners in crime ja a moja zena
Chlap musi byt chlap aby zena bola zena
A Rad by som
time yea yea
Summer time
Summer time yea yea
Sexy is a crime
Damn a nigga fine
And you know we getting lit when it be that summer time
Top down in my
girl, what ya want
I put that on God, you fine
I’m a put you by my side
We goin’ state by state
Drenched in white, you sanctified
¿Qué Pasa, bebé?
You
dad's car
I never thought we'd take it that far
Oh we were flying so high, yeah partners in crime
So why'd we ever say good bye
Remember when we, when
the bush
Find your lighter and get lit
I got Mary on my brain and I'm bustin' up a hit
Been in love since a teen
Have to kill me to make me quit
Smoke AK-47
some weight
Take shots off that liq today
Fuck it I get lit all day
I been in my bag
I got em mad
I'll take yo bitch today
She say that I got player ways
respect
But the OPD, found it hard to accept
I got jacked by the Task and jacked by the Vice
Face down on the ground keep my hands in sight
Put
nigga, that's your partner rack
I ain't gettin' lit cause they sentin' totals, send that boy to heaven
drillin' ya for ya shit
On the streets for the sixth time in and out for the crime
I rates crimes add up in food stamp dollars and dimes
I'm slippin'
degrees while the law looks the other way.
our partners in crime hit me up for nickels and dimes, the guy you were lovin' couldn't stay clean.
It felt
comin' at me talkin' about sinsemilia
Mi nigga G-Nut put together Endonesia
Mi call it Gaja, give me some fire-a
Can't lit di ashes, hits me in mi eye-a
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