Get Ur Crime On ft. Real Talk & Terry Tha Rapman Lyrics

We get a ** we get a sign on

We getting money here we rock diamonds

We got girls pretty stallions checks we can sign on

Beats we can rhyme on

Get your crime get your crime on

Get your crime get your crime on

Get your money get your crime on

Get your crime get your crime on

Thats how the game go

I move with a crooked smile don’t let my pain show

Case closed suitcase filled with fake check

And generated credit cards shop right and pay less

419 mastery connected over 9 seas

Call me a radical say i boost the crime rate

Say he's an animal in a civilised state

Get money from unknown sources i call it blind dates

You got a girl friend yeah i got a girl friend

Got no wife but the money be my girlfriend

Do what the law orders i got more than others

Try to take it further i see the fake reporters

Government policies the government ought to be

Looking out for us instead the governments on to me

***** increasing workforce

Slave trade in the form of giving visa lotteries

We get a ** we get a sign on

We getting money here we rock diamonds

We got girls pretty stallions checks we can sign on

Beats we can rhyme on

Get your crime get your crime on

Get your crime get your crime on

Get your money get your crime on

Get your crime get your crime on

Real talk on a deaf hook

Drop it like smoking your ***s the left hook

We the best look we got the rest shook

If i started a flow it'd end a text book

Watch the chef cook breakfast for the ghetto

Been a harmattan drought still would break fast

Is the green white green light beam again

The way i muscle this money feels like am in the gym again

Is him again thats what the cops say

Got the *** locked but i get it through the ports

Hey sue me to court but *** try to set us free

**** till i got *** with the pedigree

I got the recipe am signing checks out

I got the men at work they got the net browse

I got ladies like Janet holding their boobs out

Am chilling fresh out waiting for the next ****

We get a ** we get a sign on

We getting money here we rock diamonds

We got girls pretty stallions checks we can sign on

Beats we can rhyme on

Get your crime get your crime on

Get your crime get your crime on

Get your money get your crime on

Get your crime get your crime on

Am a gangster pimp hustler selling rhymes for these customers

Black magic thats why the feigns keep rushing us

Streets back and loving us no they not done with us

Got the OG's hugging us the girls loving us

Working for the system so tey the boy wan die

2 choice 9 to 5 or 419

his is 419 cause we gotta stop struggling

Eff a 9 to 5 thats backwards hustling

Say Terry made off with like 50 million

Like Ben Har i made off with 50 million

I am not industry i am in the streets

Like Jay - Z i will not loose in even in defeat

Cause i am me and am the streets

Got the freaing concrete beneath your feet

Is mafio style i killed the beat

Rapman and AQ yo we bring the heat

Get your crime get your crime on

Get your crime get your crime on

Get your money get your crime on

Get your crime get your crime on

We get a ** we get a sign on

We getting money here we rock diamonds

We got girls pretty stallions checks we can sign on

Beats we can rhyme on

Get your crime get your crime on

Get your crime get your crime on

Get your money get your crime on

Get your crime get your crime on