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Criminal Minds
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Sy Ari da Kid
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[Intro] I gripped the knife and slit his throat like a chef with steak That shit is wild 'cause we was cool just yesterday Bag on the floor with all the cash and all the diamonds Thirsty had a look in his eyes all demonic And all in timing, next thing you know it Thirst shot Illa, Tony shot Thirsty I shot Tony while he shot me Who would've thought, B? When I woke up this morning That I was gon' die today Let's start from the beginning Yeah Criminal minds Criminal thoughts Yeah [Verse 1] I woke up starving Brushed my teeth and got something to drink Turkey bacon and waffles, then made a run to the bank A lil' deposit just for my bills to withdraw How can I profit when I'm working just to say I ain't got it? Waiting in line, white man in the front taking his time 'Cause he knows that he's rich and I ain't making a dime Shit, can't just recline 'cause playing it safe just ain't designed to get us paid, so I'm thinking of crimes That's when I pulled out, put the .38 to his spine Told the teller to show me her hands, empty the register Bag full of hundreds, twenties, a bunch of fifties Used the cracker as a shield, told the cop he coming with me When niggas turn criminal, they don't go back See, I ain't come to kill nobody, but they don't know that My eyes made the cop put his gun down, fuck it, I'm on the run now I'm gettin' nervous, thinking 'bout my son now But it's too late for all that soft shit I'm driving fast, but cautious Feelin' nauseous, becomin' exhausted Heart racin' like Usain Bolt You get that feeling in your legs like you can't walk It's like you got a lot to say, but you can't talk But you'll do whatever it takes to get these bills past due paid off So i pulled over to a safe location Then we slowly set the car on fire so the jakes won't trace 'em Then we changed clothes and guess what was next? He winked at me as I gave him his cut, then left Criminal minds Criminal thoughts Yeah [Verse 2] I woke up the next morning with the cockiest smirk Ain't feeling guilty 'cause fuck it, ain't nobody get hurt It's only two things to life, either you lose or you win And since I came up, I might as well do it again That's how my enemies became my role models I make a play and want more I tried to gain, but this game is so hollow Got a phone call, white man hit me, he got another plan Five-man job, we each walk with a couple grand Hit my mans Tony and Illa You see Tony a dealer, but, yo, Illa, shit, homie a killer And Big Thirsty was the getaway driver, he whip the vans like coupes And keep the haze on demand like Snoop See, I'm a man like you, I fear no man Born and raised a poor man That's why my heart colder than a snowman, yo Anyway, we at the meet-up spot To speak on how we gon' re-up, then flee from cops You see, what's not gon' happen is Any mistakes or accidents Playin' Grand Theft Auto for practicin' Now the plan is to run up on this Russian dude next Gun in my sweats like who wanna play Russian roulette? No regrets, nigga, I know what it takes Ridin' to his place for that money and the diamonds in the safe We straight, Tony cut off surveillance We all preparin' to make our move Waitin' for that call for clearance Got the call now, Illa knocked the front guards out Now the other guards comin' with they guns all out See, what y'all 'bout to witness is How the victims is now the suspects and witnesses With images of death flashing, he put the shooters in place Then he quickly hit the room with the safe That's when I moved in a way Tool in his face, yo, I'm two minutes late Told him type the combination, said I'm losing all my patience As the door opened, I noticed the safe was empty See, now I'm feelin' kinda played and I ain't so friendly The Satan in me shot him right in his calf I'm screaming at him like, "What happened to the diamonds and cash?" He said a white man just robbed him and dashed About two minutes before I arrived and I was two minutes late Okay, it's time to ride side-to-side Maybe I should go get a nine-to-five Fuck it, I'm thinking homicide, ran in, cocked the nine Told Big Thirsty meet me 'bout a block away, he said "Tony and Illa already at the spot," okay This cracker gon' die today, this cracker gon' fly away Might torture and fry his face, then put him inside his grave Then Tony hit me like, "B, go'n and get out" Said he saw the white man leavin', settin' off a bomb in the house Now I'm runnin' like I got extra legs As I escaped the explosion, I know he thinkin' I was left for dead Now we speedin' in the whip, we know where he live And the way Thirsty drive, we gon' beat him to his crib We waiting in his living room pitch black Big straps fully loaded with the kickback I hear him walking up the stairs, 'bout to open the door Fuck a snowstorm, it ain't nothin' colder than war That's when he walked in and hit the lights Soon as he saw me, tried to run, but Illa hit him twice I gripped the knife and slit his throat like a chef with steak That shit is wild 'cause we was cool just yesterday Bag on the floor with all the cash and all the diamonds Thirsty had a look in his eyes all demonic And all in timing, next thing you know it Thirst shot Illa, Tony shot Thirsty I shot Tony while he shot me His was a headshot, game is over Tried to hit me in the head, but it grazed my shoulder I pick up the bag and hit the hallway Then I heard a Russian voice say, "It's your day" Then he—
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