gang bang symphonies, yeah, 2011
Mr. Criminal, Crime Lab Productions,
I burn the tango, ha, yeah
Microphone check, one, two,
guess who's back up in this bitch
Had to put tips in all of my clips
up in the circle gettin' bleached
Mr. Criminal still the same,
gangbang symphonies presented
still stackin' my chains,
don't no come up with my G
Got a IE OC805, SUV to the 213
Haters talkin' that madness
but it got nothin' to do with me
Others talkin' that foolery,
run up and it truly bleed
Put a lot of stress behind me,
now I feel I truly breathe
Made some billboard money,
take it back to the street
Started a couple of businesses,
had to focus stackin' G's
Now we're back in the prime,
yes we back with some heat
and you're soft as a daiquiri
In the studio, in the streets,
catchin' soldiers blastin' heat
X -T9 on the passenger seat
And I ride for them gangsters in the streets
It's gangbang symphonies,
And I ride for them gangsters in the streets
on them motherfuckin' G's
And I'm bailin' through the thighs,
that's to keep a fuckin' fo' fo'
Southside blue braggin', West Coast cholo
G -double peril, all up on the fuckin' logo
West End puffin' on some blunt smoke
Must know, it's your criminal,
Straight from the land of the sick,
that's how the boy tips and cut throats
And I'm sick of that leukemia,
takin' shots like the media
kush sack it, that Gilead
That's it, and I'm back on the grind
I'm still packin' my nine
Every hour feel like I'm back in my prime
In the studio bustin' like
Laugh beat, production by criminal,
And I ride for them gangsters in the streets
This is goin' out to my homies
It's gangbang symphonies,
And I ride for them gangsters in the streets
This is goin' out to my homies
Gangbang symphonies to homies south