Key: D minor•
Verse 1
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I'm here doing an interview
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with one of Latin Rap's most con troversial in the game today,
Mr. Criminal.
How you doing? What's up, homie?
Just kicking back.
What's cracking?
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Now, the past few years,
one status in the game.
lot of haters talking, hating,
How you feel about that?
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Dm
First off,
I got no love for these scrubs.
They've been coming with disrespect,
so I'mma have to hit them with slugs.
that's on the move.
Thinkin' that comin'
against this criminal
gives us nothin' to prove
See they cross the line,
they trippin',
then they caught in the crossfire
Fools be thinkin' that it's a game,
knock your head off your shoulders
This ain't rap, I still blow
dissin' from a thousand miles away
Man, I just got back from doin'
a show in Texas today
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Dm
Ain't no snake to stab my breast,
it has no gun, rules or stance
Woofin' all that shit you do to me,
you vile to the face
And these other fools are pathetic,
wanna my spot like they go get it
Give the homies a description
of the ride and the wave
Eb
Dm
On the real and be honest,
I ain't trippin' on these bitches
We'll see if their heart matches
their niggas
other rappers'
dissin' very seriously
Ha ha, that's funny
On to another subject
Eb
Dm
There's been a lot of other haters
Hatin' on you doin' things
with busy bones,
to see if you're sold out
If you're a Latin rap fan,
say I'm Latino with pride
They see me makin' a couple of moves,
with Bizzy and Lazy Bone
Matter of fact, I don't just rap,
I produce their rivals home
Then I connect them with Spider Lowe
From G -Unit,
fools act like if they had the chance,
haters gotta say
While they talkin' that shit like bitches,
you can hate a criminal
I'm ready to do life without Suge,
not on the road
Eb
Dm
Without a record contract,
and I ain't talkin' bout rap
I'm talkin' a 40 -caliber piss in your chest,
hoes to your back
And criminal can give a fuck
about a witness,
middle finger at the judge
spittin' on the cameras,
all eyes on the criminal,
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Dm
still flossing the bandana I see,
so it seems that none of these things bother you
How could these motherfuckin'
clowns
bother me?
They sit at home all day
while I'm taking this
shit to another level
Before we end this interview,
would you like to say any last words
immigration issue,
I gotta say much love to the streets
To the people that's
havin' my back,
I'm just tryin' to be a provider
For my kids and what I represent,
I'll never retire
Carry straps and stay high,
hopin' that I'll never expire
On the freeway faded,
the police and the court
Especially these fuckin' haters,
but I turn and ride around
You see the tears of a clown,
how you likin' me now?
Eb
Dm
And the government is full of shit,
pushin' the immigration issue
Go back to your native lands
and take that fuckin' bullshit with you
You got a chance and think
you're fuckin' with the bread
I say we take it back to 1942
the nation's population
Hard -workin' and humble people,
that we have
It's all good, homie, don't even tread
It seems that nothin' is stoppin' you
since 2006
Don't trip homie,
this shit don't stop,
how we represent dayton streets
how we represent dayton
High power entertainment,
this shit don't stop
Bout to show these motherfuckers
how we represent dayton
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TunerE A D G B E
ChordsDm D Eb
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