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Crime Of Passion
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Lykke Li
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Somebody stepped inside your soul Somebody stepped inside your soul Little by little they robbed and stole ‘Till someone else was in control I give you goosebumps I kill this b*t*h, and they gon’ say that it was gruesome (Shh) no announcing, about our movements Awe yeah them BCG n***as, been a nuisance Okay no beating ‘round the bush alright ?, I got a bone to pick I’m f**king tired of the betrayal, been crossed enough, i’m over it Young king, f**k a crown, I just need a throne to sit That n***a weak, chasing my old b*t*h, go find your own to hit It’s hard to intimidate me, while you taking jabs with no direct Call me out my name, and i’ma leave you with a broken neck Don’t underestimate me for yourself, and over bet ‘Cause I don’t stress I would just kill you, if I feel you pose a threat Like f**k it dog I did what I done did, and I can’t take it back Even if I could I doubt I would, but I’d just rake it back I ain’t dumb, but if I f**k that money off, I make it back And I don’t bounce ‘cause I ain’t pu**y, but for sure I shake it back But tell me why the f**k it’s hard, and why we got to live this way Our problems deep you wouldn’t get it, don’t expect to sit this way Only in my early Twenties, who’d have thought it get this way ‘Cause we been ‘bout it since we found it, I dare you to hit this way Huh, Ask the neighbors, we was out at all Hours Ain’t no middle man, all the profit all ours When them hoes get acting sweet, I make ‘em all sour f**k the fame, I want all money, and want all power I see ‘em all as bugs, nothing less then pesticides I put that cold metal barrel back his neck, he petrified He feel the cold run down his spine, and shiver he can’t step aside Now I aim it at your love, and guess who next to die Blood drained, the family look upon him in a Pinebox And they praying with the pastor, hoping that the crying stop They won’t admit it, but question God despite ‘em trying not They say it’s all apart his plan, don’t understand his time slot And the police said that it was personal, “A Crime of Passion” Maybe he had something to gain, that’s why they took this kind of action Or maybe he had something to loose, that’s why he slimed and smashed him Maybe it made him feel better, ‘cause the victim tried to harass him But as usual these crackers don’t know sh*t, won’t get it solved Plus they don’t even got a name, for to begin to get it jogged Ain’t no one finna snitch, the whole hood ain’t seen or saw ‘Cause you get killed if you a rat, the same for anyone involved Me and Von we gotta bond, most these n***as envy On my momma I would kill for him, he represent me Same it go for Mike and Manny, I won’t take it gently Every one of us dropped a n***a, this sh*t could get deadly I might have my lil’ b*t*h pop you, if you go against me f**k with Effy you get lined, this ain’t no assembly Von’ll get it any means, he gon’ break and entry Mike and Manny put on all black, to get they rent paid God did more then ‘nuff for me, and I still pray for a blessing Plus my Grandma still alive, and she still weighed in depression My Auntie still alive, and she still taking the meth and I know Grandad probably killed someone, but still made it to heaven I think it’s crazy, and it’s so beautiful How much we grew from mindset, that’s so juvenile Can’t box me in, I can’t be in no cubicle I’m boxed in, but only when it go musical And boxed in, mean i’m in the studio My mind free, at other times it movable Don’t need no drugs, this what therapeutical Don’t need a councilor, I ain’t computable, at all
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