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Roots - Criminal lyrics

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(feat. Saigon, Truck North)<br />

<br />

[Chorus]<br />

Monday they predict the storm<br />

Tuesday they predict the bad<br />

Wednesday they cover the grass<br />

And I can see it's all about cash<br />

And they got the nerve to hunt down my ass<br />

And treat me like a criminal<br />

<br />

[Black Thought]<br />

Look, it is what it is<br />

Because of what it was<br />

I did what I did<br />

Cause it does what it does<br />

I don't put nothin' above<br />

What I am, what I love<br />

My family, my blood<br />

My city and my hood<br />

Hater for the greater good<br />

I'm back from Hollywood<br />

And I ain't changed a lick<br />

Though, I know I probably should<br />

But, what I'm doin' is not a good look<br />

I never did it by the good book, as a lifetime crook<br />

All the petty crime took a toll on me<br />

I look around at my homies that's gettin' old on me<br />

But still somethin' gotta hold on me<br />

Maybe it's faith<br />

If it's comin', yo I'm willing to wait<br />

I'm not runnin', I done ran through the mud<br />

I done scrambled and such<br />

I done robbed an odd job and gambled enough<br />

Till I'm put up in handcuffs<br />

And pissin' in a cup<br />

If there's a God<br />

I don't know if he listenin' or what<br />

<br />

[Chorus]<br />

<br />

[Truck North]<br />

Yeah, it is what it is<br />

And that's how it go<br />

Get treated like a criminal<br />

If crime is all you know<br />

Get greeted like a nigga<br />

If a nigga saw your show<br />

A public enemy, to send a eye in the scope<br />

My city like a island where you can't find a boat<br />

Have you wishin' for a raft<br />

And prayin that hope flows<br />

Some real (? ) going down on soul (? )<br />

Who lookin' for a chair and some real strong rope<br />

Just to end it all here<br />

Screamin' "fuck the mayor"<br />

He see the faces at the bottom of the welfare<br />

They act like I'm somethin' to fear<br />

Trapped in urban warfare<br />

And pullin' triggers at a college career<br />

Can't ignore the call of the wild<br />

That's drawin' 'em near<br />

Try to make fast money last long some years<br />

Try to laugh it off<br />

Still couldn't lose the tears<br />

To the rules, I will not adhere<br />

Break the law, yeah... [echoes]<br />

<br />

[Chorus]<br />

<br />

[Saigon]<br />

Who wanna challenge mine? <br />

I'm sick of St. Valentine<br />

I did the violent crimes<br />

That's why I got this style of rhyme<br />

Seek repentance to spittin' them sentences<br />

To senseless experience is the difference<br />

You can't convince this<br />

In a crime sense, niggas is infants<br />

I'm like a senior citizen<br />

Still livin' but gettin' benefits<br />

Put emphasis on hittin' my nemesis in high percentages<br />

Crooked ass cops is the reason for my belligerence<br />

And it gets deeper than that<br />

Remember nights I used to sleep wit a gat<br />

With a package of crack under my sneaker strap<br />

D's sneak attack and raid me<br />

It took a week for that<br />

Beat the rat, but you're sayin' "look, he think he the mack"<br />

Fuck y'all! <br />

Niggas who thinkin' they might try us<br />

Watch us inside riots<br />

Blue cars and light fires<br />

We already been knocked, scrutinized<br />

Plus, cops rush to brutalize us<br />

America's polluted by lust<br />

Who could I trust? <br />

If I can't trust you, then I might touch you<br />

If I ain't got love for you<br />

Then fuck you! <br />

<br />

[Chorus x2]

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