Dmx Crime Story lyrics

Hmm, man, uh
Shit, stay happen
You know, it's Crazy Dog

It's off the hook
But you know real niggas survive
No regardless 'cause I'm heartless

Who is this I see, comin' through? It's like 3 on the a.m.
I'ma rob this nigga, when I'm done, I'ma slay him
For bein' stupid like, comin' through after 1 or 2
And havin' a gun that he couldn't get to, yeah, that one'll do

Foolish niggas learn the hard way, then I teach 'em
Be in the wrong place at the wrong time, then I leach 'em
Like Jigga said, niggas test you when your gun goes warm
So, I keep 'em scattering like roaches, when the light turns off

From night to dawn, right from wrong, hope no way
357 slugs with a snub nose, dray eight
Settin' all you bitches straight, what? Squashin' all beefs
To the point where the police be blockin' all streets

They got me trapped up in the building but you know how that go
I stay fucking with the hood rats and I run up in the rab hole
Run through the hallway, see police, face to face
And bein' I'm tellin' you this story, means I caught another case

It's either you or me
And more than likely
It's gonna be you, than me
Aight? Feel me, yo

Day 2 with the saga, this fuckin' drama continues
Wakin' up like every 2 hours, lookin' out my window
Plus, I keep the 44 pointed at the door, just in case
'Cuz when they bust in, I bust them and I'm gunnin' for the face

"What a waste of potential", is what my teachers used to tell me
"You can always get a job" and cheap shit they tried to sell me
Got me no where but broke and fucked up in the game

But now I got a name and niggas know my name

Knock of the door, "Police, we lookin' for a man
He killed a couple of cops last night and the reward is ten grand"
I play like a bitch, "Its just me here and I'm not dressed
And that guy sounds kinda dangerous, I hope you make an arrest"

That was a close one, now I know I gota get outta the city
'Cuz I know I'm hotter than lave, I'm holla the mouth
Got my dog on the horn, he like, "Fuck, you done did it
They a ran up in my crib, nigga, pattin' down my kid"

Put the harness on the dog, load up the weapons
Murder's on my mind, uh, no half steppin'
Motherfuckers want war, you can get it
'Cuz I'm tired of runnin', remember me as the nigga that died gunnin'

Kamikaze mission, C-4 strapped to the chest
Run up in that joint, raw dog, fuck the vest
They can keep theirs because it won't be the slugs that'll kill 'em
It'll be the raw of the C-4 as I'm bringin' down the building

When I go, taking a bunch of the motherfuckers with me
I ain't sittin' around, waiting for them fagot niggas to come and get me
I bring it to 'em, service with a smile
What nigga? Didn't know a dog with rabies was up in the cut, nigga?

Now, that you finally findin' out what this shit means
I'm at the precinct, on a 116th
Run up in there, open up my jacket, "You muthafuckers lookin' for me?"
Well, here I am, "Now you comin' with me"

Man, that shit is crazy, baby
Can you dig it? Can you dig it?
Can you feel it? Is you wit it?
It's off the hook, y'all