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Twent-five years in the state
Tried to pull off the biggest crime of the
Pulled out the ten-side milimeter
Went out to rob, up sweeter
Never had a job you work for ya
Major escape but a saw ya
You got it control, you rock and roll
Crime is in soul, you go on for the goal
Comin' home with your trigger finger aching
Got in the beef for some buckwilds (?) they
fast, I can lay in the lane
Caught a kilo, now explain!

[Chorus (LL J)]
Don't do the crime, if you do the time (Crime Stories!)
Don't do the crime, if you can't do the
do the crime, if you can't do the time
Don't do the crime, if you can't do the
do it!

[Verse
Uzi's, nines, forty-fives and
Cocaine on the brain, gold chains and
Hitman for hire, big
In fact he got macked cause the
Bought a .38 so now he's a master
on, baby, I eat steak and lobster
I got a Mercedes-Benz, I be as double-(?) as friends
But what about the camera lens?
Cortex-style, but you're that money
Then the brothers who diss they sooo funny
They took yours - you you was nice
But now pay the price - put you on ice!

(LL Cool J)]
Don't do the crime, if you can't do the (Crime Stories!)

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[Verse
Guilty! You get paid for
I get paid to rhyme on time and in my
I see I might have to a even harder groove
I got a smarter
No crime no time, now smooth
Who wants to play a cell and time as well
I'd much rather be L than in
Cause I might never go and stick up
And end up like with dry pistol smell
I'd much rather mines and get mines
Make up stacks and cracks and write def
He cuts so and I'm sharp as a knife
I got to rock, 25 to life!

(LL Cool J)]
Don't do the crime, if you do the time (Crime Stories!)
Don't do the crime, if you do the time
Don't do the crime, if you do the time
do the crime, if you can't do the time
do it!

[Verse
Cut-throat killer, proud of the he kills
He got in the beef, he said stand back to
Pulled out the gun, the crowd to run
BOOM! (?) boy is done!
Went around braggin', boy I dit it, I admit it
The of the killer - I fit it
If the cops wanna me, they better come with it
I shot the bullet and bit it
a (?), I put a pounder
I'm fond o' or be killed, long as my pockets get rounder
I'm on my own, I'm alone, and I for me
Caught a pistol -1-2-3