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Freddie Gibbs

Genres: Hip-Hop

Crime Pays Lyrics - Freddie Gibbs

Yeah, yeah (It's a wave) 

Crime pays, crime pays (Yeah) 

Yeah, yeah 

 

Crime pays, nigga, crime pays 

Choppin' up this change with cocaine in my microwave 

Made it through my whole month with my lights out, I seen brighter days 

Watch this shit get me high, boy, you live and you die by this game 

Homeboy just caught HIV, he lived and he died by his ho 

Have we ever hit the same bitch before? Ain't nobody know 

Have we ever hit the same bitch before? Wasn't nobody business 

Niggas be fuckin' these hoes and say, "Fuck insurance and doctor visits" 

 

Fly like the wind, it's time to begin your life 

(Say, "Fuck insurance and doctor visits") 

You've got control to start again and do it right 

Look to the sky and you will feel how to live a life that's real (That's real) 

To the perfect harmony, when the spirit is free (Yeah, yeah) 

 

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Crime pays, nigga, crime pays 

Choppin' up this change with cocaine in my microwave 

Diamonds in my chain, yeah, I slang but I'm still a slave 

Twisted in the system, just a number listed on the page 

Made it through my whole month with my lights out, I seen brighter days 

Watch this shit get me high, boy, you live and you die by this game 

Bitch, don't touch my body 

'Cause I put your body all off in a bodyslam 

You ain't gon' hurt nobody 

Go body for body but we the body gang 

 

The ho that you brought out to Cali 

But she only fuckin' with you 'cause you fuckin' with Kane 

Thought she was boostin' her credit 

With niggas like you that just ain't got enough on their name 

Thought I would front you another one 

Niggas like you that just ain't got enough on the books 

Talkin' that shit in the booth but when niggas come shoot at you 

You couldn't do nothin' but look 

 

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My niggas done bust a four nickel on your nigga 

Bust him, now he on a shit bag 

His homie done borrowed a car and he got it shot up 

Now I know that his bitch mad 

He steadily called up my phone and you huffin' and puffin' 

'Cause they at your bitch, duckin' 

And Rocky done went and bought Jeezy a pair of new shoes 

That nigga was dick-suckin', yeah 

 

Fly like the wind, it's time to begin your life (Dick suckin'-ass nigga) 

You've got control to start again and do it right (That nigga was dick suckin') 

Look to the sky and you will feel how to live a life that's real 

To the perfect harmony, when the spirit is free 

 

Crime pays, nigga, crime pays 

Yeah, crime pays, nigga, crime pays 

Crime pays, nigga, crime pays 

 

We champion people 

This station rules the nation with version 

Huh! 

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