't get caught It ain't a crime if you don't get caught It ain't a crime if you don't get caught It ain't a crime if you don't get caught That's how it
Übersetzung: House Of Pain. Es ist kein Verbrechen [uk Remix].
Übersetzung: House Of Pain. Es ist kein Verbrechen.
you niggas want? (hey) They ain't a thing I wouldn't do for my mamma in this world Cause you know I ain't mad at cha You' just a little girl See
stripes But is it worth your life a g-rides runnin red lights I wish somebody would have t old me then Since I'm an outlaw like Napolean ain't no cell
to hell! [50 Cent:] I'm a piece of shit it ain't hard to fucking tell! (yeah!) [B.I.G.:] Crime after crime, from drugs to extortion [50 Cent:] I know
who am I gonna call on when I ain't got them boys with me And the situation gets a little sticky I'ma dial 911 like a muf***in' punk, f*** that, bla
Sold it for a six-o, always let tricks know And friends know, we got the indo No I'm not a sucker, sittin in a House of Pain And no I'm not the butler
cha Alpine Sold it for a six-o, always let tricks know And friends know, we got the indo No I'm not a sucker, sittin' in a house of pain And no I'm not
fuckin face I ain't got no more time to waste A ho is a ho, a bitch is a bitch, a nigga is a nigga And that's it I'm through explainin the shit You just
highway driving benzes Crime scene lookin like a homicide convention You walk around with a dick in ya mouth Dont ever let the kid joe take a shit in ya house
ain't no playing Maintain the game, cause when it rain it's pain But when you're on like popcorn, it's simple and plain I got a mastermind and a street
bracelets Trips to Venice, get they winters replaced with the sun, it ain't even fun no more I'm jaded Man, it's just a game, I just play it to play it
go beat the block Ain't no way you can beat the cops Ain't no way I can beat the clock Just a matter of time shut down your shop Ohh, you stay up day
smokin' pounds it's that nigga who Don't give a fuck, test your nuts, catch a slug fool Nigga wid the mind full of crime don't be guessin' If you fail
muzzle And it really ain't a problem To let niggas get richer than we rob 'em And put 'em in a obituary column We real thugs with dangerous minds And a
: [chorus] It ain't no one to trust but me And i got to make sure that i take care of my family And it ain't no choices 'cause it's cold outside (it
