Crime Wave Lyrics - Before I Self Destruct - 50 Cent

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 

When the strap out you know what that 'bout 

We do it my way 'cause a crime wave 

Whoa, wave, whoa, wave 

I wave the heat deep with my right to speak 

Leave the clip y'all and talk shit y'all 

Whoa, wave, whoa, wave 

I'm not tellin' you to shoot somebody 

But if somebody try to shoot you shoot 'em 

Don't waste time, lil' nigga just do it 

Any nigga out of order must be serviced 

See now now you hesitatin' boy you makin' me nervous 

The Feds know I clap heat felonies on my rap sheet 

Front on me try to run from me hollows be up your back B 

Pistol pop, dime for dime, burn, baby, burn 

Revolver spinnin again and again you niggas never learn 

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Got a itchy, itchy, itchy, itchy trigger finger nigga 

So if you hit me and you get me I'll be back to get ya 

Man I might bring the homies in that's if it's necessary 

See you might not be worried but I think you should worry 

Them bullets come in flurries next thing you know you're buried 

Yeah, I do away with nine niggas in nine days 

My nine sprays, which it don't go my way 

Hold it sideways, fuck around 'cause a crime wave 

When the strap out you know what that 'bout 

We do it my way 'cause a crime wave 

Whoa, wave, whoa, wave 

I wave the heat deep with my right to speak 

Leave the clip y'all and talk shit y'all 

Whoa, wave, whoa, wave 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 

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I talk about my arsenal, I rap about my infantry 

Them crackers they be scared of me, the hood man, they into me 

Yeah, I'm number one on Forbes 

Yeah, they can't fuck witcha boy 

'Tack time is crank time, I flip that, get that back 

Louie V knapsack filled up with G-stacks 

I'm sick in the head, me I'm all 'bout the bread 

Go 'head fuck with the kid, see it's just what I said 

See the stash I'm makin' double makin' kilos bubble 

Jim stop, boy I cut you 'til your ma don't know you 

See when we play them warriors come out to play 

You wanna play? Get your ass laid out today 

See I'm back on the shit I was on before 

So if a nigga try to stunt, we gon' take 'em to war 

When the strap out you know what that 'bout 

We do it my way 'cause a crime wave 

Whoa, wave, whoa, wave 

I wave the heat deep with my right to speak 

Leave the clip y'all and talk shit y'all 

Whoa, wave, whoa, wave 

Oh yeah, oh yeah 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 

Man, I be on some other shit, these niggas can't fuck with me 

Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 

The homie said he fuck with me, I have him hit ya up for me 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah