Intro) Uh?..guess who?s back?.its Mr. Criminal??..another track for the ladies?ha-ha?..uh yeah??.that?s right??uh??????..that?s right?? (Mr. Criminal
Came in the game, 8 years prior 8 years later, your mans on fire My Book of Eli, to all my subscribers Play the two doors, street car named desire Came
to chart but it's weak but when you speak through the microphone you fail to realize, nope, you're not alone on the earth The light comes forth cause Mr
City, right beside New York Yeah, the streets is watchin' even Mimes wanna talk I run up on a DJ, smack em' on camera Makin' sure I get my wax on like
heaven, he tell me stay on my grind Tell him I'm doin' fine, Obama for mankind We ready for damn change, so y'all let the man shine Stuntin' on Martin
Da Prince] I'm Mr Got bread like Quizno's better known as MJ with the big nose I swear your artist couldn't see me on his tip toes only on TV I gotta
to work 9 to 5 So instead of suicide, we husslin' to stay alive My peeps don't wanna live off of them government checks So we take the street, we gotta
a bigger sinner than you It's chapter this, verse that, pass the plate, pay your tithes Puttin rings on your fingers (fingers) and rims on your ride You
brain On that insane tip E-B-K everyday The block-style bitch smokin' dank With my braids in my hair and I'm riding on a full tank My nine on the
On that insane tip e-b-k everyday The block-style bitch smokin' dank With my braids in my hair and I'm riding on a full tank My nine on the side going
the toothbrush and go for the jugular You see me holdin' on these hind bars Screamin' fuck the world ready to go to war I stay focused, keep my eyes on
like "Sixth Sense" 'til hard to kill How you livin' Street Life? I'm surrounded by criminals Serial killers tote guns without the serial High-tech, street
slidin' slidin' Feelin' my (?), I'm feelin' you, you feelin' me Nobody's just... [Mr. Criminal:] I'm just ridin', ridin', ridin' the city streets Packin
Just my thought of good humanity, Mr. Sharpton, ha ha ha Hold on I ain't finished with you man I gotta pluck the ashes, mmm hmm, hold on Um, Mr. Sharpton
expectin to chart but it's weak but when you speak through the microphone you fail to realize, nope, you're not alone on the earth The light comes forth cause Mr
. DP Ride on niggas blast on niggas Dip and put the smash in niggas It's a war It's a war (There's a war going on) When the was pop off where the fuck
