Marco Polo - Crime Library (Remix) lyrics

[Produced by Marco Polo] [Intro] One gun, two gun, three gun, four! Take em out, take em out, bring em out dead [Verse 1] I co*k the pistol and I wait until the shotty splits you Your not official; your fake, that's not a suit that Gotti gave you I studied from the crime library, dying's not scary As long as I'm making money you could just leave me at my spot buried I've seen the rise and fall of kings I've seen men die from smaller things I've seen the horrors of enemy daughters get off to cutting skin Compared to me, you're just a p**y, don't get appalled by sins I'll pull out an automatic, make you jump like Kris Kross I'm pissed off cause your less then filth, like a p**y putting on lip gloss You see me drug dealing at McDonald's, pushing weight like Rick Ross That's not me, that's phony, my cronies do all the work for me However I love to get involved in the violence personally You actors rehearsin' to me, I know what kind of person you be My favorite firearm is the Tec-9 Don't respect mine and I'll put you down in the earth for bedtime [Sample Scratched Hook] Mothaf**a BANG One gun, two gun, three gun, four! You're Mine, its all about crime! It's the streets in me its an everyday thang All day everyday mothaf**a BANG BANG!! [Verse 2] I've been a homicidal motherf**er since I was a youngin' Your girl likes my style, she asks me to keep it comin' I keeps you runnin', it's so decked out that my pistol looks like a laser gun They say an Uzi weighs a ton, until it makes you run The sweet release of the trigger is enough to get me excited I'll smoke you like a cigarette, one flick to keep it lighted Spray your blood on the wall like it's paint, you have to be smited Shotgun diplomacy, your situation's short-sighted I'll leave you bleeding and barely breathing With so much damage to your eyes that you'll barely see things And while your their I'm at your house, f**in' up your girl who's wearing only a g-string Ali said "Float like a bu*terfly, and strike like a bee sting" Clientele rings the beeper beeping, when it comes to jail, you'll never hear me sing Unloyalty pisses me the f** off, if I have no expressions you'll know that I'm seething I have to pick my partners right, I can't always soothe my pain And Vinnie Paz taught me, you can't be neutral on a moving train [Hook]