Crime Story-Shyheim

[00:01.835](Yo.. yo, yo, yo, yo ) [00:05.905]Crime Story, the title, I gotta get it however, whenever, whoever [00:12.371](All my ****** know, they live the streets, never go down! ) [00:20.557]Follow me up one time like my man Poppy Da, you know? [00:24.699](I'm wit you son! I'm wit you! ) [00:26.068](Shy)Time for some action, it was June first, me and my Co' [00:30.140]we ran up on a check-casher on Tonka's and raw, I told her [00:33.905]"Tell it on that, funny with the money cuz the money ain't yours [00:36.981]We got twenty hostages, I'm ready to die for this!" [00:39.939]Squig said, "She movin too slow, I'm ready to pop this *****!" [00:42.832]Then he shot the *****, and we had to move quick [00:45.055]Grab the cash money and foodstamps and jetted towards the whip [00:48.045]Jump started the vehicle, drove a block or two [00:50.688]Looked in the rearview, noticed the boys in blue [00:53.145]So I bust a u-turn, you could smell the rubber burn [00:56.011]I dusted 'em like a wet bag of sherms (AHHH!) [00:58.390]Went uptown, slowed down and made a left at the light [01:01.171]Started flowin, unboared, then she lept (STOP! STOP! STOP!) [01:03.481]Up in front of 27th warrant, we ran up in the buildin [01:06.257]Bid with two duffle bags but at least I had it big (We came off!) [01:09.760]Ran up in the crib, shut the door, the sweat started pourin [01:13.046]That's when I heard the sirens roarin [01:14.731](Superb)Yo, **** the sirens, son we came off, we blastin [01:17.359]Any ***** come in here we comin through, ah like... [01:19.926]We do the same **** in my projects [01:22.533]Loungin, listenin to Flex, just thinkin of crime [01:25.466]In the hard times, ****** I know sell dimes [01:27.912]Some used to snort dimes and do robberies [01:31.171](Shy)"Come out with your hands up! We have you surrounded!" [01:34.162]Heard it over boom-horn, one officer shouted [01:36.609]I said, "This is it son, is you 'bout it? See you in Hell!" [01:39.807]Looked my man in the eyes, we started bustin off shells [01:42.771]Goin all out, backin the ATF down, 52 days, they Nicorette style [01:47.442]They got the sharpshooters out, on the project roof [01:50.098]It's 12 o'clock noon, the old lady yelled, "Don't shoot!" [01:52.796]Then I heard a shot, my heart stopped [01:55.206]Then my man dropped, I ****** with the Glock (Yo, what the ****?) [01:57.843]And got timed by four cops [01:59.543]They cuffed me up, ****** me up, brought me to the precinct [02:02.287]Ain't feedin me all weekend, all I was doin was thinkin [02:05.219]I blew trial (Damn!) and they threw the book at me and I'm still readin [02:08.792]You could hear the stories over and over in the hood [02:11.373]Got to live to regret, if I could take it back I would [02:14.174]We planned to be like this, we both dead [02:16.853]I hung it up cuz I couldn't hold my head [02:19.603](Superb)Yo, these streets is terrible son! [02:24.694]We do the same **** in my projects [02:27.199]Loungin, listenin to Flex, just thinkin of crime [02:30.311]In the hard times, ****** I know sell dimes [02:32.750]Some used to snort dimes and do stick-ups dunn! [02:35.889]We do the same **** in my projects [02:37.680]Loungin, listenin to Flex, just thinkin of crime [02:41.086]In the hard times, ****** I know sell dimes [02:43.646]Some used to snort dimes and do stick-ups dunn! [02:48.373]For real, crime, without that we all be starvin