Definition Of A Criminal chords by Mr. Criminal
Verse 1
Am
Dm
F
Am
I'm here with
Dm
Mr. Criminals
Am
Now tell me,
Dm
what's your definition of a criminal?
Am
My definition of a criminal?
Dm
F
Am
My definition of a criminal
Dm
F
Am
Always breaking the law,
cracking your jaw
F
I'm the reason why you're
laying in charge
Am
Fuck what you saw,
packed my neighborhood
Dm
F
up big on the wall
Am
Dm
Stacking cash in my wallet with dope
F
Am
on my definition of a criminal
Dm
F
When the fucking police
Am
can't catch ya, coming to get ya
Dm
F
Blashing with my tank, not causing a rash
Am
Just rolling through your fucking area,
Dm
F
Am
causing disaster
Put my definition of a criminal
F
to the piece of BS
Am
I disassemble plots,
rob lots from gay shots
Steady climbin' to the top,
give a fuck if you like it or not
Stackin' my knot,
burnin' rocks or smokin' on pots
The way I see it, better shoot first
to be the one that gets shot
Mr. Criminal,
the one that fools just hate on the lot
I stay original,
and keep a steady aim on my glock
Cause nowadays,
fools be comin' with some crooked -ass way
So now I think it's best
I let the fuckin' beast out the cage
Lethal injections,
Dm
F
I serve motherfuckers for testing
Am
Run up on em, quickly suppress em,
Dm
leave em on the ground
Am
After I take his fucking wallet
Dm
F
Am
Diamond rings in action
Smashing out in his lips
Dm
F
And straight from Cali to Texas
Am
As I approach the interstate
Dm
Am
Start lighting up a blunt
Reminiscing how I rolled up
Dm
Am
Started riding on the spot
With a strat on my side
Dm
F
Double barrel gauge pump
Am
Steady smoking on the skunk
Dm
F
With the body in my demonition
Am
of a criminal
Dm
F
Always breaking the law
Am
Cracking your jaw
Dm
I'm the reason why you're
F
laying in charge
Am
Fuck what you saw
Clap my neighborhood
Dm
F
A big on the wall
Am
Stack of cash in my wallet
Dm
F
With dope on my neck
Am
My demonition of a criminal
Dm
F
When the fucking police
Am
Can't catch ya, comin' to get ya
Dm
Blast ya with my tank,
F
Am
I'm causin' a rapture
Rollin' through your fuckin' area,
Dm
F
Am
causin' disaster
F
My definition of a criminal to me,
Am
is the definition of a criminal
The one that goes on high
speed chasin',
already got strike two
No more catchin' no casin',
cause I'm fly
Also slick, wicked, and sly
Straight motherfuckin' ridin',
somethin' I can't deny
And why would I try,
daily stay buzzin' and high
Feel like a motherfuckin' cloud,
how I float in the sky
And if I run out,
best believe without a doubt
I'll be creepin' on my tippy toes
when lights are out
All in your house,
Dm
Am
takin' everything in my route
And before I make my exit,
Dm
put some hoes in your spout
Am
I'm the type of criminal
Dm
law enforcement can't
F
Am
figure out
Introduce you to my stripe,
Dm
now put it up in your mouth
F
Am
Takin' you out,
Dm
F
leave your bank account on drought
Am
And while you're restin' in pieces,
Dm
I'll spend some time in the South
Am
Never get caught,
Dm
F
that's a lesson that I was taught
Am
Now picture me rollin' like
Dm
F
Saini's with the money
Am
My definition of a criminal
Dm
F
Am
Always breakin' the law,
wreckin' your jaw
Dm
F
I'm the reason why you layin' in char
Am
Fuck what you saw,
black line neighborhood
Dm
F
or bank on the wall
Am
Dm
Stack of cash in my wallet was dope
F
Am
but my definition of a criminal
Dm
F
Who on the fucking po lice
Am
can't catch a gum in a gacha
Dm
F
Blashing with my tank not causing a rash
Am
I'm sprawling through your fucking area,
Dm
F
Am
causing disaster
My definition of a criminal
Dm
F
to defuse that B .S.
Am
So you heard on bad news,
enemies get straight batted and bruised
Bring your trauma
to your cliques and your crews
Motherfuckers wanna treat
and they get beaten, abused
Physically used and cracked
like a bottle of booze
No respect, make potential victims
hit the deck
Motherfuckers start to tremble
when I bust out the tent
They know what's up,
criminals known for doing crimes
Catch me in the bad news
in the L .A. Times
We're at a quarter past nine
Dm
on a channel nine
Am
Dm
Am
Under investigation, time after time
Forgot a waistline,
Dm
F
slid cause I'm wicked with mine
Am
Dm
Seventeen shots filled in
the clip of my knife
F
Am
The seventeen shelf stacks
Dm
F
gonna fill up your spine
Am
And empty out your fucking pockets
Dm
cause I'm filling them mine
Am
Until the end of time,
Dm
I'll be robbing fools blind
Am
I'm bad news aka Mr.
Dm
Motherfuckin'
F
Am
My definition of a criminal
Dm
F
Am
Always breakin' the law,
breakin' your jaw
Dm
I'm the reason why you're
F
Dm
layin' in char
Am
Fuck what you saw,
Dm
clap my neighborhood or
F
bit on the wall
Am
Stackin' cash in my wallet
Dm
with dope on my nipples
F
Am
My of a criminal
Dm
F
Who in the fuckin' police,
Am
can't catch ya, comin' to get ya
Am
Dm
Blashin' with my tech,
not causin' a rash
Am
Rollin' through your fuckin' area,
causin' disaster
My definition of a criminal
Definition Of A Criminal
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