The time has finally come
for me to come and represent
I've been wasting too much time
and I don't know where it went
But fuck it, that's the past,
now I'm here to have a blast
Putting it down, stacking my cash,
now who has the last laugh?
I said, is Mr. Criminal
spreading through your
neighborhoods and streets?
And fuck the competition, homie,
no one can compete
Defeat all these haters,
fuck em, show em no love
The only one I put my trust in
is the man up above
But still I fear no man
with a black check in my hand
My album's coming out now,
it's time for me to sell a couple grand
An d my plans to this industry is shot,
hooking up with high power
Now I'm rising to the top,
blowing up the scene clean
Just like I'm expecting,
while they play you on the radio
In the streets you get ejected,
it'll happen a little faster
With the help of Capone,
but now I'm here, 2001
Criminals leaving their minds blown
It's that style, sly rubber app,
putting this shit on the map
Why don't kick up in this bitch too
while those niggas think
You already know the names,
that's just what we claim
Strictly in it for the fame, fuck the fame
It's that Southside where we're at,
puttin' this shit on the map
Why don't kick up in this bitch,
two bottles gettin' sick
You already know the names,
that's just what we claim
Strictly in it for the fame, fuck the fame
I'll tell you like this from the start
If you really wanna trip,
Mr. Shyboy's comin' through
With a fully loaded clip,
just in case you wanna taste
Of America's most hated shyboy
and criminal straight gang related
Coming out without a doubt,
why don't slip
Gettin' sick,
dedicated to these haters
Back to fuck up off our dick
cause we don't play
Fuck what you bitches gotta say
Representing to the full of
silver motherfuckin' lick
Never faking what we do
Creased up, sporting blue, criminal lifestyle
So homie, fuck you, fuck you down
Rippin' automatic,
causing static every time
You see the rhinos,
better believe we're causing havoc
I ain't having it, busters talking shit
They will get hit with a
fully loaded clip
Full of hobble tips and get split
In the prank, half point, blank range
Rhinos get these mother
fuckers are insane
It's that Southside Rover hat,
puttin' this shit on the map
Vinyls kick up in this bitch too,
vodkas getting sick
You already know the names,
the rest is what we claim
Strictly in it for the vette, I fuck the fame
It's that Southside Rover hat,
puttin' this shit on the map
Vinyls kick up in this bitch too,
vodkas getting sick
You already know the names,
the rest is what we claim
Strictly in it for the vette,
I fuck the fame
Taking it to the next level, fuck the bullshit
Sit down my feet so glad
I'm I can act a fool quick
Any competition get defeated
without a doubt
Lyrically or on these streets,
get your brains blown out
On the ride to make my penny,
I gotta come up fast
On my way to the bank,
with a briefcase full of cash
Strap on my slide if you wanna trip
Better keep through shot
if you see me reaching for my hip
Never get caught slipping,
it's my motto and I'll
follow that, my 44
Rudely my enemies will hollow back,
sneaking up, feel the pressure
Ain't guaranteed they'll think twice,
if they change their mind it's cool
If not, they'll lose their life
Run these stripes, ain't no easy task
Gotta last on these streets,
taking on my competition
And I laugh cause it works
Criminals,
my name, 2001's a year
High power is a la bel,
got these brothers full of beer
That's right
It's that South Side where we're at,
putting this shit on the map
Why don't you stick up in this bitch,
two bottles getting sick
You already know the names,
the rest is what we claim
Strictly in it, we're the better,
fuck the fame
It's that South Side where we're at,
putting this shit on the map
Why don't you stick up in this bitch,
two bottles getting sick
You already know the names,
the rest is what we claim
Strictly in it, we're the better,
fuck the fame
It's that South Side where we're at,
putting this shit on the map
Why don't stick up in this bitch
too bout the slitty stick
You already know the names,
that's just what we claim
Stricken in it for the fed and fuck the fame
It's that southside what we're at,
putting this shit on the map
Why don't stick up in this bitch
too bout the slitty stick
You already know the names,
that's just what we claim
Stricken in it for the fed
and fuck the fame
It's that southside what we're at,
putting this shit on the map
Why don't stick up in this bitch
too bout the slitty stick
You already know the names,
that's just what we claim
Stricken in it for the fed
and fuck the fame
It's that Southside where we're at,
puttin' this shit on the map
Why don't stick up in
this bitch too,
Basta's getting sick
You already know the names,
the best is what we claim
Strictly and if worth the bet,