Nova pasta - Criminal Mind Songtexte

I have a criminal mind
Care will grind your bones
I'm crazy crazy alone
Criminal mind, baby

I arrive at the parade with my thirty-eight
To tear your guts out your fat
They say i'm too young for that
I leave you with no right nor left
Juice as my nigga specter
I'm riding in that rich
I who command in this bitch
I who walk with my black hood
I'll take your intranhas and suck your blood
Here is all on the basis of business
Everything here on the streets
Everything here from the very rich
If they do shit right here
Everything here is necessary
Everything here is slow fall
I have a desire to shoot down
I am the godfather
A son without a father
The guy who owns the harper
Thou shalt not fuck with raw c-poppa
Feel a thosand deaths when i drop ya

I'm still in black
Keeping all the puerto rican
I am nigger blood
With my black hood
With my shoe made of lizard
And you find it too hard?
I always stay here on guard
And he asks: nigga please
And i say, boss fuck me
Who told you to try to kill me
I know a guy who is at night, dawn
Who enjoys multiple tapes and the falls
He likes to live, and travel
Nsync know my brother my nigga slevol
Always on the stretch, hair brush
I'm not in my ultimate rush

Mounted on a brand new blue nine hundred
Deny that there have more than one hundred
Expensive watch of course, hot brand
And i've got more than five in my hand
Relax the mind, if you do not stress
Watch out if you not the slash
Orica is all bum when i get
Because i have a mansion with no right nor left
Those model resting during the day, y'know
Has its own criteria, has his law
That hip has been set up that i know
Motel or at home in, oh let's in your
Snapper in the drive-in h.o. or the moonlight
At home will have party tonight
I can not go right
Why do not you come to a fight?
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