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The umm, security we have today
Not the security
The ones, that that really there
And think, we don't know who they are!

"Now funky" (4X)

[Kool G.
Crime pay, that's what they tell us
But that's because the motherfuckers gettin jealous
But I'ma tell you this, they neighborhood got the
But they come arrest us for the same shit sell us
Cause they want to see a young black nigga rollin
a nice car, nice kit, without the shit bein stolen
So they and lock a nigga up
some corrupt, politician nigga is makin bigger bucks
Niggaz gettin blamed for the but we don't grow
the motherfuckin or weed or make the fuckin pistols
Niggaz tryin to live in poverty
And a black man's lottery's a robbery
So yo you gotta make your
Make a small investment and put it to the test ("I know!")
Yes, cause the motherfuckers gettin over
Police don't look at a WHITE MAN strange drivin a Rover
Carrying shit like minerals
The big dollar white dollar and tie criminals
the government figures
Sellin shit to the motherfuckin Columbians and niggaz
Crime isn't time the brothers
Hey you say it pay, it's payin white motherfuckers
It all depends on how you do your
either learn it quick intelligent and that's it
("I beg your pardon?") well fittin
FUCK for a bastard
I gotta see that money my ass sees a casket
Get paid, motherfuck a
Cause to all them crooked coppers, crime pays

"Jack you motherfuckers" (2X)
"Wake up and go for you know.."
"Everybody's got to a living"
"Boy I'm trying to me some.. MONEY!!"

[Kool G.
Stop, nigga stop, freeze
But at the same time, some old rich fuck, is drivin by twenty ki's
Because they came up a law
to the rich motherfuckers rich and the poor motherfuckers poor
We the cake you get the crumbs
up a package of cracks, to sell to blacks in the slums
Guns are bein sold the counter
And you wonder why daughter's head was slaughtered when they found her
Why did he have to the bitch
but the bitch I mean the witch just had to
to make the nigga Richie
Yeah, so I'm throwin you the
Believe me when I you motherfuckin crime pays