Crime Scene (Explicit)
Dave Bing, Black Child, Ronnie Bumps, Tah Murdah, O1"Crime Scene (Explicit)" is a song by Dave Bing, Black Child, Ronnie Bumps, Tah Murdah, O1, released in 2000 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:57 long and contains 97 lines and 829 words.
Lyrics
0:02The f**k is wrong with y'all n***az
0:03You think this s**t is a game n***a
0:06Like it ain't about murder and c*****e n***a
0:08The f**k is wrong wit y'all
0:12It's Murder Inc n***a
0:14With some Dave Bing s**t
0:18Stop gettin' it f**ked up
0:19Yeah
0:20Yo the first dollar for me I admit it the block did it
0:24Murder came with it nice cars and dime b***hes
0:27Hangin' out late nicknamed the milk crate
0:29But on a bad note came jail time and jam nines
0:32Can you feel the rhyme feel a thug trying to shine
0:35On the grind you better keep your a*s in line
0:37'Cuz from the get get go n***a say it ain't so n***a
0:41You was watchin' me through your window n***a
0:43Doing crimes selling twenties for dimes
0:45Middle finger in the air screamin' f**k one time
0:48As you peep out don't got the balls to speak out
0:51Scary reach out scream murder and pull the glock out
0:54Cock it back then tell your crew to relax
0:56Take a deep breathe now take six to the chest
0:59Ten to the neck just in case you wearin' a vest
1:01And that's the whole sixteen coppin' in safeen
1:04Motherf**ker when you see Tah
1:05Bet I'm holdin' a fifth and a full clip
1:07At any given moment to flip on some bulls**t
1:10Spit it sick flowin' like alien and I'm way beyond flashin'
1:13So if you see crumbs n***a get to dashin'
1:16I mastered the game accurate aim put two in you
1:18Slappin' your dame jump back in the range
1:20For this hover dough
1:21Rapidly gunnin' the floor like a calico
1:24Let it rip reload and spit a hundred more
1:26Give you a reason to run oh you gung ho
1:29I hope y'all n***az really ready 'cuz my steel is heavy
1:32And feel no petty for those stuffed in a box
1:34N***a peep it and watch how the sun glisten on rocks
1:37I pissed on the blocks and hustle for scraps
1:39But now I'm on some click clack
1:40Keep your eyes on the cash gimme that
1:42Where they at y'all n***az want it
1:44We right here let me make myself clear
1:46N***a we can't be touched the f**k y'all want
1:48From rob men that rob grown men
1:50And be the one hustlin' 'til the one come in
1:53The worst n***az cock back and spit for gin
1:55'Til the day we win n***az is gonna fall from Wood Hall
2:00Thugs who seen it all this is war
2:02The streets ain't the same no more
2:04On the floor
2:06Let's explore whoever's quick on the draw is the law
2:09The f**k you set these rules for it's the streets
2:12My code is the heat plus we all gotta eat
2:14Take a seat and watch the streets get runned by thugs
2:17Now stand up and watch my hustlin' n***az rush the club
2:20Automatic love fingerprints clubs b 38 snubb
2:24Motherf**ker do you know me
2:25Ronnie Bump with a four five that won't leave you lonely
2:28My slugs will be your homeys
2:29Pop the glock and make you know me
2:30I was only fourteen doin' my thing
2:32Gettin' cream in Jamaica Queens
2:34N***az scheme for they dreams
2:36Come clean if not you gots to get shot
2:39Give me the ooh op and let me hold down the block
2:41F**k cops I pump crack rocks on back blocks
2:44Lace shots at them snitch n***az snap box
2:47Black Child couldn't go play with the children
2:49'Cuz I was too busy pumpin' up them jums in the buildin'
2:52While most kids went to school to maintain
2:55I was in the spot cookin' up c*****e
2:57The game got me at eighteen I got sloppy
3:00Caught a body and shot up his house party
3:03Time to relocate I better transport my weight
3:06Pick up all my papes and bounce out of state
3:08Catch me in Virginia I ain't gonna never surrender
3:11Unless I'm dead or injured
3:12And that's somethin' to remember n***a
3:13Yo it ain't nothin' but murder one
3:14N***az holdin' they guns and bustin' 'em
3:16My n***az foul son we spray up the block
3:19And leave bystanders numb and brain dumb
3:21N***az heard the shots but where they comin' from
3:24I squeezed off and hit his b***h up my aim's off
3:26But f**k it n***a rob the block for twelve hundred
3:29So I came off if it's murder you want it's murder I give
3:32Makin' it harder for n***az to live for you and your kids
3:35No question murder perfection dog
3:37I'm runnin' through you and into the Lord I never prayed for
3:41God knows I'm layin' for him bustin' at the sky
3:43My aim's on him my man Kurt died the blames on him
3:46You better believe him killin' n***az dead for this dream
3:48By any means I'm deadin' your team destroyin' your dreams
3:51Now hows 'bout this n***a oh goin' all out for the dough
3:54Yo I show out f**k around and get blowed out
3:57Ugh
The f**k is wrong with y'all n***az You think this s**t is a game n***a Like it ain't about murder and c*****e n***a The f**k is wrong wit y'all It's Murder Inc n***a With some Dave Bing s**t Stop gettin' it f**ked up Yeah Yo the first dollar for me I admit it the block did it Murder came with it nice cars and dime b***hes Hangin' out late nicknamed the milk crate But on a bad note came jail time and jam nines Can you feel the rhyme feel a thug trying to shine On the grind you better keep your a*s in line 'Cuz from the get get go n***a say it ain't so n***a You was watchin' me through your window n***a Doing crimes selling twenties for dimes Middle finger in the air screamin' f**k one time As you peep out don't got the balls to speak out Scary reach out scream murder and pull the glock out Cock it back then tell your crew to relax Take a deep breathe now take six to the chest Ten to the neck just in case you wearin' a vest And that's the whole sixteen coppin' in safeen Motherf**ker when you see Tah Bet I'm holdin' a fifth and a full clip At any given moment to flip on some bulls**t Spit it sick flowin' like alien and I'm way beyond flashin' So if you see crumbs n***a get to dashin' I mastered the game accurate aim put two in you Slappin' your dame jump back in the range For this hover dough Rapidly gunnin' the floor like a calico Let it rip reload and spit a hundred more Give you a reason to run oh you gung ho I hope y'all n***az really ready 'cuz my steel is heavy And feel no petty for those stuffed in a box N***a peep it and watch how the sun glisten on rocks I pissed on the blocks and hustle for scraps But now I'm on some click clack Keep your eyes on the cash gimme that Where they at y'all n***az want it We right here let me make myself clear N***a we can't be touched the f**k y'all want From rob men that rob grown men And be the one hustlin' 'til the one come in The worst n***az cock back and spit for gin 'Til the day we win n***az is gonna fall from Wood Hall Thugs who seen it all this is war The streets ain't the same no more On the floor Let's explore whoever's quick on the draw is the law The f**k you set these rules for it's the streets My code is the heat plus we all gotta eat Take a seat and watch the streets get runned by thugs Now stand up and watch my hustlin' n***az rush the club Automatic love fingerprints clubs b 38 snubb Motherf**ker do you know me Ronnie Bump with a four five that won't leave you lonely My slugs will be your homeys Pop the glock and make you know me I was only fourteen doin' my thing Gettin' cream in Jamaica Queens N***az scheme for they dreams Come clean if not you gots to get shot Give me the ooh op and let me hold down the block F**k cops I pump crack rocks on back blocks Lace shots at them snitch n***az snap box Black Child couldn't go play with the children 'Cuz I was too busy pumpin' up them jums in the buildin' While most kids went to school to maintain I was in the spot cookin' up c*****e The game got me at eighteen I got sloppy Caught a body and shot up his house party Time to relocate I better transport my weight Pick up all my papes and bounce out of state Catch me in Virginia I ain't gonna never surrender Unless I'm dead or injured And that's somethin' to remember n***a Yo it ain't nothin' but murder one N***az holdin' they guns and bustin' 'em My n***az foul son we spray up the block And leave bystanders numb and brain dumb N***az heard the shots but where they comin' from I squeezed off and hit his b***h up my aim's off But f**k it n***a rob the block for twelve hundred So I came off if it's murder you want it's murder I give Makin' it harder for n***az to live for you and your kids No question murder perfection dog I'm runnin' through you and into the Lord I never prayed for God knows I'm layin' for him bustin' at the sky My aim's on him my man Kurt died the blames on him You better believe him killin' n***az dead for this dream By any means I'm deadin' your team destroyin' your dreams Now hows 'bout this n***a oh goin' all out for the dough Yo I show out f**k around and get blowed out Ugh
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