Criminal Minded lyrics

by

Master P


(Intro)
I'm a criminal, he's a criminal
She's a criminal, we some criminals
Wouldn't you like to be a criminal too
And we thuggin'

(talking)
Uh huh, from the mind to the heart
TRU thug n*ggas in your heart boy
TRU n*ggas, a.k.a., uh huh
Check it, big faces, they got big, I got that
I live the fast life you heard, I live the fast life
The world isn't big enough for us, check it out

[C-Murder]
I'm a criminal, detrimental, to your health
I break bread with ignant' n*ggas bad for your health
Project boy, C-Murder Miller, straight up killa
Thug n*gga suffocate you, with a pillow
The reaper, put you in a sleeper, night creeper
I put, 1-8-7 in your beeper
No phone calls, sh*t, I think it's tapped
Had the feds with the whole combo by the girl napped
Gun clap, a.k.a. the gun clapper
Ask my TRU n*ggas, murderers, then we rappers
Straight criminal, from the bush to my shoes
I done paid my dues, I don't need no clues
(Chorus)
Criminal minded - 4x

[C-Murder]
Six in the morning, po-po's at my door
Investigating, the yellow tape at the liquor store
The white chalk, around the victim with a vest
There was a mess, my ash tray was full of cess
You got a warrent, let's conversate up on the porch
But I ain't tripping, I'm thinking about that roach
The misdemeanor, that'll leave you a drug bust
90 kilos in the yard on the school bust
Camera check, Angola, to ?Rikasow?
The same question, my n*ggas ain't bullsh*tting
But I ain't snitching, sh*t, I'm official
Get the tissue, thirty years, I'ma miss you

(Chorus - 4x)

[Afficial]
You's a b*tch n*gga, only bust out a fed
I better take it like a man if they give me the ten
When them toys come out, everybody hit the deck
If them hot slugs come out fast like Fed-Ex
I'm talking big guns, that'll top your body
Remove your stomach from your hip, I roll with a real click
[Afficial]
We living the fast life and we ain't slowing it down
I'm hot like gun shells when they hitting the ground
You n*ggas ain't kinda thugs, we'll adjust your nerves
Get a body for my sentence be the puny service
No matter the charge, misdemeanor, murder or fraud
Post bail up in pieces I'm mercenary to bars

(Chorus - 8x)
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