N/A - Common Crimes lyrics

Prom queen of the gypsies Caught a bad rap She could bench press bout 14-50 Got more stories than 15 Biggies Those were the days Carroll O'Connor That's a girls name New school play (Na)Poleon's dynamite Blew off her face Minxy Jinxy callin her sphinxy Made her gave chase Ran through the bank Dog day afternoon You could ask snoopy, droopy No mask on her face No n.a.s.a. debate She could skywrite No masking wit tape Master to apes Unmastered the ba** Taggin, finga tappin, hand flaggin Dig in her crate Gold in huh teeth Jaundice with weight All she need sun tan Sex on the beach Get more product N poison dem streets If life's a game We're soldiers with cleats Swing batter batter Right down the line If you holdin that heat I really doubt it though Cuz invisible men Controls your street The unfair truths You ain't bold enough to speak Weep, cry, die, NOW!