Crime Scene - Why

Shine, grind
Love, hate
Live, going thought shit
But I told you I m gonna kill it kill
Don't care what you think
Do it fast
Do it slow
Overflow of thoughts yeah
Crips, blue chips
Blue skirt
Black stripper on the pole
One look, no hello aa
All haters wish good luck
It's crime scene
Walking my way to the top
Of corse
Got sauce, got drip
Can't be compared to any bitch
Whole gang still lit
Bags, paper, flexing flex
Nighttime trap
Nighttime drive
List to do
List to shot
List of friends list
List of oops
Sniffing that blow
Making mistakes
See passion in your eyes
You don't even realize
Time flies
Sunrise
Look around analyze fly
Why
Why we people keep making same mistakes
I guess thats human nature
Because this is how it takes
We live
We die
We love
We hate
We cry
We cry
Just tell me baby just tell me baby why yeah why
Don't lose chances
Take actions
Connected
Yeah it's all about connections connected
Loosing control
Time to lay low
I m a crazy bitch , loco loco loco
Hope you already know
Going with the flow
Party at the club
It's time for show
Showing off
Diamond chain
Pockets ziplocks
Dirty guap
Hoes are still fucked up fucked up
They wanna be fucked
Everything corrupt
C walking shoutout Kurupt
Mess in my head messed
My rhymes are tie
I m a gangsta
My neighborhood, west side
Why
Why we people keep making same mistakes
I guess thats human nature
Because this is how it takes
We live
We die
We love
We hate
We cry
We cry
Just tell me baby just tell me baby why yeah why

Written by:
Maria Trunina

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