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187'um - partners-n-crime lyrics

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[gunfire and screaming]

[misdemeanor]

ah sh-t! that’s the way ya do it!
a 187 on 6th & baronne!

[dispatcher]

187 on 6th & baronne, please send emergency units
ah, f-ck the emergency units just send the coroner down there

first verse [misdemeanor]:

i ain’t no joke when the gat smoke
quick to bust your cantaloupe
murder ain’t sh-t when i’m full off that indo
see a victim watch me creep
gotta put his -ss to sleep
caught him right, took his life, n-gga i ain’t nothin’ nice
murder is a hobby, them laws they can’t fade me
bust me, frame me, them n-ggas must be crazy
ever go to jail, i make bail, i’m too large
(cuz they can’t hold a gangsta on a misdemeanor charge)
then i’m back on the streets, and that’s it black for the 9-4
knockin’ n-ggas off, f-ckin’ over 5-0
hittin’ hustlers, robbin’ n-ggas, back to all that old sh-t
slangin’ dope, snortin’ c0ke, it’s all about my money biatch!

chorus [partners-n-crime]:

one eightyyy, one eighty seven (187 ain’t nothin’ but a misdemeanor)
one eightyyy, one eighty seven (187 ain’t nothin’ but a misdemeanor)
so if you n-ggas wanna step i’ll send your -ss to h-ll
a misdemeanor ain’t nothin’ but a 187
so if you n-ggas wanna step i’ll send your -ss to h-ll
a misdemeanor ain’t nothin’ but a 187

second verse [prime time]:

life is short, you’ll never catch this n-gga here, with his pants down
ain’t n0body fightin’, grab my strap, put your hands down
n-ggas boogie bang, blood spills as i breeze by
who want, that n-gga in the ski mask, go breeze by
rollin’ through your hood, my p-ssenger’s a plum
fool silence if i hear a pin drop i’m gon’ dump
i peel a n-gga’s sh-t, straight makin’ heads splatter
p-ssin’ fools off like my name was “bad bladder”
it don’t matter
should have scattered but now you covered up in plastic
stretched like elastic, but call me sarcastic
cuz murder ain’t no thang, ain’t no shame, f-ck a kris kross
the price to play the game is heavy, life is what the sh-t costs
i get lost, with po po’s, bailin’ with they gats out
a lot of n-ggas creep, tryin’ to run, with they backs out
i keep my b-tch nina on my side, have you seen her?
murder is a way of life, fool 187 is a misdemeanor

chorus

[misdemeanor]

187 ain’t nothin’ but a misdemeanor
187 ain’t nothin’ but a misdemeanor

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