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Twent-five years in the state
Tried to pull off the biggest of the century
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 under control, you and roll
Crime is in your soul, you go on for the
home late with your trigger finger aching
Got in the beef for buckwilds (?) they making
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!)
do the crime, if you can't do the time
Don't do the crime, if you can't do the
Don't do the crime, if you do the time
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 your
But what about the camera lens?
Cortex-style, but you're that money
Then the brothers who diss think they sooo
They took yours - you thought you was
But now pay the price - put you on ice!

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

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[Verse
Guilty! You get paid for
I get paid to on time and in my mind
I see I have to find a even harder groove
I got a smarter
No crime no time, now smooth
Who wants to play a cell and waste time as
I'd much rather be L in hell
Cause I might go and stick up sell
And end up like them with dry pistol
I'd rather earn 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
do the crime, if you can't do the time
Don't do the crime, if you do the time
do it!

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