[00:00.000] 作词 : Roberto Fabian Garcia[00:01.000] 作曲 : Roberto Fabian Garcia[00:12.449][Verse 1: Young Dopey][00:12.639]Told Mr. Criminal[00:13.995]That I'm a criminal[00:15.453]That the way I live[00:17.000]Is sort of biblical[00:18.925]In my neighborhood[00:20.093]I’m a ****ing general[00:21.597]Being watched by the police and the federals[00:24.685]Having visions of a meal ticket money back[00:27.693]Being broke that's something there I can't imagine[00:31.170]So I set a meeting up with the Crime Family[00:34.217]Had a blueprint to rob a bank[00:35.670]So we all planned it[00:37.171]Pass me the blammer[00:38.766]Bout to go bananas[00:40.214]Everybody down, if not I’m a let you have it[00:43.167]Hockey mask on, to conceal the face[00:46.123]Cause i can't leave my son alone[00:47.856]And fight another case (never)[00:49.818]Heaven on on earth[00:50.922]Give us this daily bread[00:52.307]Make it quick, if not I'm a shoot you in the head[00:55.369]I ain't got no type of mutha****ing patience[00:58.266]Cause I was raised West Inglewood Crazy[01:01.922]Lately playboy I been struggling[01:04.327]Got to pay the rent[01:05.452]And my baby momma buggin man[01:07.462]She always bitching at me[01:09.331]Instead of hugging me[01:10.646]So guess what I'm out on the streets thugging it (west side)[01:14.209]Gotta hurry up fill up the duffel bag[01:16.977]Gotta scram cause the police gonna come fast[01:19.984]They rolling up, so I'm loading up[01:22.669]I ain't going back to jail[01:23.834]So the gun fire up[01:25.328][Chorus: Young Dopey][01:25.798]2-11, 2-11 in progress[01:29.172]2-11, 2-11 in progress[01:32.318]Wipe the prints[01:33.018]Off the bullet case cartridge[01:34.945]We ain't stopping till whole ****ing squad rich[01:37.767][Verse 2: Mr. Criminal][01:38.051]Trucha, the cops is coming[01:39.540]I hit the exit running[01:41.319]Dopey lead the way[01:42.538]Pistols dumping, benz running (oh shit)[01:44.554]With that [?] front page[01:47.179]There goes Mr. Criminal[01:47.882]Coming up something dangerous[01:49.381]My stainless just ran out of bullets[01:50.924]The cops is getting closer[01:52.151]Pop the holster, pull the mini-AR out the Gucci bag[01:55.196]And smoked em, helicopter approaching[01:57.352]Stand off getting close[01:59.279]Car jack the first car we see[02:01.200]And got ghost[02:03.376](Lord please forgive me, it’s simply just a way to survive)[02:05.861]My stomach hurts and I ain’t got no job[02:08.867]They don't know I pay the rent for my mom[02:11.124]Plus I’m trying to be the boss[02:12.676]And break bread with my squad[02:14.831]Boss shit[02:15.444]So a robbery must be the topic[02:17.679]Me and the homie dressing in all black[02:19.513]Like a gothic[02:21.213]Glock spits face down[02:22.663]Show me the watches[02:23.888]The ones with the rocks in it[02:25.591]She got nauseous[02:27.422]Beat her coworker down till he's unconscious[02:30.287]Find the surveillance tapes[02:31.696]That's the process[02:33.144]And quickly out the back[02:34.641]We made the exit[02:36.051]West shit, trying to hit the next lick[02:38.394][02:38.581][02:38.769][Verse 3: Conejo][02:39.423]Yo tengo rimas de alto poder[02:41.861]Ese all I see is squares[02:43.461]Donde quiera que este[02:44.819]Somos los chakas, blaka blaka[02:48.189]Asesinos en la cuadra, si les digo te matan[02:51.303]It's back to the hustle, C-O-Ene es el Rey[02:53.877]Cuando ando con la clika, whole maneuvers in play[02:56.832]Estoy al mil, nah estoy a millón[02:59.911]Homito S-K-Mob es el escuadrón[03:03.022]Doggy vengo por la calle en la x cinco[03:06.341]Ocho celulares yo me comunico, echo un grito[03:10.924]Rabbit caile pa ca[03:12.377][?] la bodega ahorita vamos pa lla[03:15.518]Then I show up, roll up[03:17.340]Con todo mí equipo[03:18.748]Playa business on the table[03:19.966]Bout that chiva perico[03:21.603]Yo los brinco, hasta Carolina[03:24.714]Then it’s puro adelante soy el chef de cocina[03:28.153]Rock