2 Pac - Criminal Lyrics
Chorus: 3XsBorn in the days of a CriminalCriminal, criminal, criminalBorn in the days of a CriminalBorn in the days of a CriminalVerse OneBorn in the the days of a criminalrunnin from the cops and cash let em see meSo I'm hoping out the Benzit's time to let the vallet stepGotta make my ends, so business on the undertipThe coppers will get dropped, so tell them not to ***** with meif Oakland gets to hot, I'm headed for Marin CityThough hunted like a fugitive, those punks will never capture meTech nine on my side, oh stay in back of meI'm black from head to toe, I move and there's a silencethe smoothest criminal, a lunatic for violenceSo I be taken no shorts, when the shit get scandalousrippin' of this vest see, so nigga we can handle thisRun up and get smacked up, packed up and smacked downI'm a playa, there's more in the J town*****es wanna jock, and run they hands all in my hairHoe give up the *****, or you can get up outta hereI'm living like a mac, the narcist will be minimalNiggas getten jacked with they cap peeled backIn the days, of a criminalChorus: 3xs[Born in the days of a criminal]Criminal, criminal criminalBorn in the days of a criminal (repeat)Verse TwoI'm kickin' kilos but I start of with a quarter ounceservin with weight cause, every little dollar countsMakin my grits and tryin to get my mail onso ***** a cop he get dropped if he steps wrongI'm the bad guy, everybody points at mebut ***** em, all, as long as the triggaz happyMakin my cash flow, but how long will it last thoughpimpin ain't easy but I still leavin your ass brokePass the vapors as the papers will be comin inI give the cuts and give a ***** about being a friend***** I'm a playa got no time to be bothered withhavin no babies in no long term relationshipsBecause a ***** will be a ***** no matter what you saythat's why I ***** em, bust a nut, and I'm on my waySoon as I finish I'll be glad I even *****ed a whorecause she'll be blowin up my beeper before I shut the doorBut ***** a ***** I keep my mind on my drink cause yothat's how I'm livin in the days, of a criminalChorusIt's the menace of MarinIt's the menace of MarinIt's the menace of MarinVerse ThreeIt's the menace of Marin, I kill, I kill againain't nothing funny about the game the game I'm rollin inYou got a problem with it, Mr. handle yoursI ain't no joke, I'll have you broke down to your drawsI'm trigga happy and I give less than a *****Love me or hate me I'ma show to rip shit upIt's Mr. nothin, nice on the mic standMic in the left and the zest in my right handI took a puff had enough now, hold upIf that was endo, niggas gettin' rolled upYou think not, get dropped we can handle thisCause 2Pac brain locked on the cannabisDays are dangerous, shoot em but you can't missI never trip on your ***** cause she's scandalousNow come and get a good look at the crook, wholives his life in the streets of the jungleSome call me animal, tell me how you figure thoughPut em in the nimp, in the days of a criminalChorus: til fade
