True Crimes Lyrics - Bishop

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True crimes Â- bishop

True crime (five squad)
True crime true crime true crime true crime

Good lord they shootin at me smile on my face cuz im trigger happy
B*tch get my drink and make it snappy for i leave your xxx screamin for a taxi
True crimes and nothing but i just seen that nigga ruben jack an ice cream truck
Then cut across the street and rob a pizza hut (gimme the pizza!)
American idol ainÂ`t my title im elmer fudd with a bigass riffle
Lurkin a block homicidal and robbin nuns gimmie ya bible (kidding)
DonÂ`t you know im loco holmes?
Wit a trench coat like sherlock holmes full of shotguns and bigass chromes
Set to break in all your homes and take that take that like puffy combs!

[chorus]
Gimmie ya gun gimmie your knife --- its true crimes better run for your life!
Hide your kids hold your wife---its true crimes better tuck your ice!
Clutch your purse and stash your cash---its true crimes ima bounce some glass
Call the cops and lock your doors---its true crimes and im takin yours

Pull up to the store in a pick up mask and gloves guess what itÂ`s a stick up
Gimmie all your money honey and a big gulp and two quick picks b*tch donÂ`t say no im so
Outta my mind i cant be serious get hit so hard youll have an outta body experience
No interference with the current procedins or youll be volunteering for some serious beatins
Â`oh hiÂ` oh my itÂ`s a tough guy get your face messed up like on vanilla sky
Used to be a super sized now youÂ`re a small fry aint got enough gas so i do a walk by
Hey! that a nice motarola wth gps? punk hand it ova! for i deck yo xxx for your old carolla and roll your xxx up like a peachin folder

[chorus]
Gimmie ya gun gimmie your knife --- its true crimes better run for your life!
Hide your kids hold your wife---its true crimes better tuck your ice!
Clutch your purse and stash your cash---its true crimes ima bounce some glass
Call the cops and lock your doors---its true crimes and im takin yours

(shit) aint nothing left to spit i done kicked enough xxxx to get the world on my dick
Ima meany in a beamy got that magic stick they in bikinis eny menyÂ…let me take my pick
Its like mj and missy Â`yo is that your chick?Â` the way im pimpin in this game itll make ya sick
Im in a deck of wood grain with a top to flip while your faggot xxx is ridin on a bike like Â`b*tch!Â` (skreech!)
This aint no game im half division cataclysm bringing extra ammunition you could really end up missin if you freakin with my mission youll be needin a mortician your new beautician
Im not thru dissin so you listen and pay close attention ok before i go from rapper to killa milla gorilla the mack milla and spilla ya to get me wreckin xxxx like mecha-godzilla yeah!

[chorus]
Gimmie ya gun gimmie your knife --- its true crimes better run for your life!
Hide your kids hold your wife---its true crimes better tuck your ice!
Clutch your purse and stash your cash---its true crimes ima bounce some glass
Call the cops and lock your doors---its true crimes and im takin yours

True crime true crime true crime true crime
Truce crime true crime true crime true crime ([trails offÂ…])

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