Lyrics They Know - Mr. Criminal

They Know

This Is For My Hustlers Stacking Payroll
And All My Riders In The Streets
Cause They Roll
A Couple Of Homies Down To Blast
When I Say So
But I Ain’t Trippin
I’m Just Tryin To Get This Bank Roll
And They Know
Even Your Own Homies Hate
When You’re Coming Up
And I Ain’t Trippin — Not A Victim
Never Gave A Fuck
This Is For My Riders Chasing Payroll
Its More Money More Problems
That’s Some Real Shit
And They Know
I Been Down In This Game
Since 2001
But That Was Just When I Signed
This Is How It Begun
I Use To Rap At Them House Parties
Stomping In Them House Shoes
Cruising Down The Boulevard
Whittier & Bristol Too
A Lil Youngster Banged Out
Kinda Hard Headed
In & Out Them Jail Cells
Street Life A Hard Fetish
But A.
I Knew I Had A Different Plan Though
Started Slanging This Dope
Start Stacking Up My Grand Slow
Naw.
This Wasn’t Really Me
I Had Visions Of Running The Game
Instead Of Running The Streets
Remember Late Nights
Putting In Work
Clutching My Heat
Now Its Late Nights
In The Studio Making These Beats
Steady Dropping This Heat
A Main Attraction
In This Rap Game
All About Money
I Want My Dollas & Change
Ain’t Trippin Off Haters
I Know They Not In My Range
I’m Someone Sitting On A Plane
On The Top Of The Game
This Is For My Hustlers Stacking Payroll
And All My Riders In The Streets
Cause They Roll
A Couple Of Homies Down To Blast
When I Say So
But I Ain’t Trippin
I’m Just Tryin To Get This Bank Roll
And They Know
Even Your Own Homies Hate
When You’re Coming Up
And I Ain’t Trippin — Not A Victim
Never Gave A Fuck
For My Riders Chasing Payroll
Its More Money More Problems
That’s Some Real Shit
And They Know
So Now A Criminal Doing Shit
That They Wished They Could
Jumping Off These Flights
Into Leather & Wood
Brung Straight To The Sound Check
Living My Dreams
It Feels Good When I Hit The Stage
And Hear The Fans Scream
Its Like A Dream
That Came True
I Live It On The Daily
But I Gotta Watch For Them Fools
That Shady
Nothing Decimates So Its Fuck A Friend
I’m Out Worldwide
With The Japanese Stacking Yen
And I’m Eating This Sushi
And I’m Drinking This Saki
And I’m Rocking This Gucci
Other Fools Wanna Copy
I’m Your Favorite Rapper’s Favorite Rapper
Fools Wanna Jock Me
Ain’t Nada That Another Man Could Do
That Could Stop Me
Just Worldwide Livin' On The Mic
Known To Drop Heat
Came A Long Way
From When The Homies
Hustled At The Swapmeets
Now They Want A Criminal At A Show
They Gotta Drop 6
Its All Eyes On Me Like 2pac
(Watch Me)
This Is For My Hustlers Stacking Payroll
And All My Riders In The Streets
Cause They Roll
A Couple Of Homies Down To Blast
When I Say So
But I Ain’t Trippin
I’m Just Tryin To Get This Bank Roll
And They Know
Even Your Own Homies Hate
When You’re Coming Up
And I Ain’t Trippin — Not A Victim
Never Gave A Fuck
For My Riders Chasing Payroll
Its More Money More Problems
That’s Some Real Shit
And They Know
They Know (They Know)
That’s Right Mr. Criminal
Last Of A Dying Breed
Two-Thousand-Thirteen
That’s Right Homie
13 Years Straight Up In This Muthafucka
That’s How We Do It
Catch Me Worldwide
Doing Shows Overseas
Making This Money
Laughing At You Fags
Ha-Ha
Mr. Criminal Homie
Yeah
They Know