Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Crime on My Mind, artist - Conejo. Date of issue: 29.10.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Crime on My Mind |
| I fear nothing, this ah war for souls |
| They get no better nails and I’m counting my goals |
| Was ah thresh hole, how much can you handle |
| I hid up in your hood C Rock is ah vandal |
| Nightmares, he seen the eyes of ah dragon |
| In the fifty-nine Chevy call me baby blue wagon |
| It get deeper, I’m the grifo with caper |
| You ah played out beeper and my cell is the sleeper |
| Cutting throats, we could meet in the trench |
| Cause when it be your turn, in hell you will burn |
| He gon' return, more people I drown |
| Enslave with the music know you feeling me now |
| You wish to enter, the fucking point |
| This ah dream state, where the subjects in mode |
| Bad place, you could end up missing |
| I slay for the hunger with the murderous vision |
| I got ah crime on my mind that I haven’t committed |
| But I’ma execute it with some soldiers that’s with it |
| We hit Lakes, and fuck with their bricks |
| Their ten key piddles of that AZ shit |
| I got ah crime on my mind, that got me living |
| Like I said on L. A times, the unforgiven |
| Hard hitting, in this music biz |
| Location unknown, but I’m running this bitch |
| Ese dead to the world I’ma tell ah terror |
| With the skeleton key, unlock ah new era |
| Full of rage, from the first four albums |
| Homie see the laughing corpse playing with the revolver |
| I emerge from the fall, of mountains of madness |
| C.O.N the baddest make ah enemy vanish |
| Candles burn, for endless nights |
| You see highs from the pen and this is why |
| The rebel violence, fucking solve |
| From the steel gold shells on the ground they ball |
| The decor, body dead on the floor |
| He screamed like ah bitch but the city ignored |
| No report, that’s why she died |
| Thirteen bullets out the corner of my eye |
| Then five past twelve, you said goodbye |
| Rest in piss muthufucker but I got no reply |
| I got ah crime on my mind that I haven’t committed |
| But I’ma execute it with some soldiers that’s with it |
| We hit Lakes, and fuck with their bricks |
| Their ten key piddles of that AZ shit |
| I got ah crime on my mind, that got me living |
| Like I said on L. A times, the unforgiven |
| Hard hitting, in this music biz |
| Location unknown, but I’m running this bitch |