| Criminal thoughts in a blue Porsche
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| Smoke you like a Newport
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| Back to backpack to pack
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| Fuck what you thought
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| I’m either going to the bank or heading to court
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| The realest shit
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| You should be gettin' it
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| Words are too short
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| I build with Bill
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| Connect, collab with Snak the Ripper
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| Am I gonna have to choke a bitch or smack a nigga?
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| Attackin' Hitler and strangle him with his confederate flag
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| You fuckin' fags need to learn adequate or your head’ll split
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| Benevolence and a mastermind intelligence
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| Leads to robberies or armored trucks filled with presidents
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| I need that ASAP
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| Might bump like ASAP
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| Feinds dying they supplying lines cut with Ajax
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| I never used to play Jacks or Freeze Tag
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| We was on the block with weed bags
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| Lookin' to get that cheese …
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| I went straight but God help me if I need cash
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| I’ll go shady 2.0
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| This the relapse
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| Believe that
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| There’s a lot of pain in my tears
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| Dark thoughts turnin' into criminal ideas
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| This' the Niagara Falls, but instead of water there’s blood
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| That’s how your fucking brain’s gonna look, after I dump slugs
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| Ain’t no sunshine, that went away with half o' your head
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| With a smokin' eye socket like Gus from Breaking Bad
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| 40 of yees
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| Slap the cure
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| You’re the disease
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| My machinary harm like a trump full of hornets and bees
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| I’m the force of the unhinged
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| This a franchise
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| Disconnected
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| Misguided
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| Misdirected
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| I used to think i knew all the answers to everything
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| But never realized I never knew anything
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| Shooters with stripes
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| Movements …
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| Evolve from goons on shrooms
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| Students at life
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| 50% you’ll survive
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| But you can increase your odds with a criminal mind
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| It’s all guns and ammos
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| 40 below’s a tuck camo
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| Cause we don’t give a motherfuck famo
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| There’s a lot of pain in my tears
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| Dark thoughts turnin' into criminal ideas
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| I can’t control it anymore
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| I got these thoughts in my dome
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| The government is keepin' taps so we don’t talk on the phone
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| They wanna track you down and catch you like a block from your home
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| Throw you in the back of a van while you’re walking alone
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| So we’re movin' in the shadow
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| Some are off of the grid
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| All the crime that they accused me of I probably did
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| Yeah I’m down the block with binoculars watching ya crib
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| Talking bullshit could get you pussies popped in the lid
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| I’m just followin' the voices that appear in my dreams
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| I think I’m seeing shit more clearly now as weird as it seems
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| Run you over in the street like a … extreme
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| Come back and hit the paramedics when they’re clearin' the scene
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| I got boys charm just enough to make your mom wet
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| Someone pull the alarm, I’m calling in a bomb threat
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| The odds are stacked against us but we never make the wrong bet
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| Droppin' acid in the jungle like a Vietnam vet
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| There’s a lot of pain in my tears
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| Dark thoughts turnin' into criminal ideas |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Criminal Ideas , by - Snak the Ripper. Song from the album Off the Rails, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп