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[Intro: Priest]
Crime, Crime Stories (Will someone me?)
Stories (Someone help me)
Crime (I'm dyin)
Stories

[Killah
The mobster, long coat and hat, staggered in the rain
Fallin, load the .38, breathin heavy, a window pane
Sideways cop cars {*cop sirens*}, echoes through his ears
And the rain with his tears, heart full of fear
He's exhausted from the loss of blood, his head is
He thought to his self, "Damn, all the fake around me"
So he off a thug, breathin heavy
With the weapon in his hand that he was deadly
His was sweaty
Damn, what you do you at the door of life and death?
Plus you staggered 22 blocks, with a bullet in your
you soakin wet
You might catch pneumonia, suddenly you smelt smell death's aroma
It burnt his nose like ammonia
He inhaled deep then asleep
Opened his in Hell
Where he saw every he made the sale
crack addict with a bad habit
Every drug and every needle abuser
Never he worked for Lucifer
He shut his eyes and opened again (Yo)
But still, he was there the fire and brimstone
is your home (Uh-oh), that's it, end of poem
(Help me! AGGGH! HELP! {*smacking HELP!)