Mc Hammer - Crime Story lyrics

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Mc Hammer - Crime Story lyrics

Crime Stories, you get, boy, no glory Not in these Crime Stories I'm tellin' you right now, you get no glory Too-Big and the Hammer rollin' on a hit Knives in our hands to the sound of the click [click!] And now we're ready, we hit the swoove Windows ease down we sprang their crews [P-P-P-P-P-P-POW! POW! {woman screams}] Eight fools dead, a baby too You ask me how I'm livin'...This hit's for you But that's not all we got the prize A mother in the kitchen, now y'all, she's dead inside! Yeah, we took the s**ers out, they know what time it is now! Crime Stories, homeboys, you get no glory Not in these Crime Stories You ain't gettin' on that...No glory Too-Big and the Hammer kickin' it at the club Boostin' about the way that we pulled those s**er's plugs We weren't worried, n'all! We didn't care When you're in this war, yo! All is fair! A tap on my shoulder, I turn around Too-Big is dyin' fast, he's on the ground I reach for my gat, it was too late The knives went pointblank range [click! click!] in my face Yo! They opened fire and took me out [POW! POW!] Somebody tell my mother “I love her, man!” Crime Stories, boy, you get no glory I'm not going to mislead my brothers Crime Stories, I'm tellin' ya right now, ah, will they talk? No glory Now I'm pimpin' these berries, got to get that money Those s**ers still payin' for a little bit of honey Nothin' in this world can stop my flow AIDS ain't done nothin' but help my business grow My babes are trained to make that dollar To take you out, fool, it ain't no bother You dropped your pants, you'll pay the price Your money may be AIDS, fool, and then your life Yeah, that's right ‘cause a pimp will get to make it, you know what I'm sayin' here! We're talkin' about Crime Stories And I ain't givin' up no propers, no glory Not to those s**ers talkin' about how they was locked up Crime Stories, all the real brothers have been locked up and we know you don't wanna go back...No glory We got this tip on some new fresh bait Money in their heads and they could hardly wait My girls went to their room to make the play Two s**ers at once, yeah, would make my day Now I'm outside some s**ers walk up Talkin' real hard about smokin' my bu*t! He pushed the bu*ton, the blade came out Cut me on my throat and then a bullet in my mouth [POW!] I've got some devils that all the babes in hell, maybe he'll let me work with him? SSSSH... Crime Stories, I'm tellin' ya, man, you get no glory ‘Cause I'm not gonna mislead my young brothers Crime Stories, if you ever been locked up, you know the true stories, no glory And I'd like to say this before we get outta here! To my brothers in the game, my brothers weren't out They're doin' what they feel they've got to do I wanna ask you one favour, let's let the young kids...10...11...12 years old Let's let them go on and do their thing at the schoolhouse! Let's give them a chance to make it Let's give them a chance at a different life You doin' what you feel you have to do But the youngsters and they don't know any better So we want to give them a chance to live I mean life is precious, and you know that yourself And you try to make a better life for yourself... So what I'm sayin' is from the bottom of my heart, let the kids be Help the children lead to another way And peace from you! And I love you! And I'm OUTTA here!