CRIME SCENE

[Chorus: All-Turn & Tabot]

All-Turn stepping out on scene
We sending shots right at yo team
Going in hard and going in mean
Cash the green, put it in my jeans

And young TT just stepped on the scene(aye)
Dropping bodies, better come ID
All these niggas so scared of me
Cause I’m picking up clues like a CSI team

Corsa, that’s how we pull up with gang
And you know how we tote that bang
They all thought that I was lame
Up until they all use my slang

I was down so bad, now we up the gang
Wipe a nigga nose, like he cold from a fan
In my last year like I’m Pеter Pan
Now I’m 'bout to show you how fly I am

[Verse: Tabot]

Back in the A, I'm back in the booth
Turn up thе speakers before they go mute
Don’t get excited, you know we gon' shoot
All of my niggas come in for that loot
Breaking the balance, that’s what we do
Tipping the scale, you know how do
She ask for my name I said it’s the truth
But that was a lie, or maybe it’s true

Look at revenue, revenue
Numbers be skating you know we coming through
Blocking your avenue, rising in latitude
Lower the attitude, give me some gratitude

Went to work but now I’m ready, got a Low Faith tee(LowFaith!)
Why you hatin that’s so weird what you see is what I be(T B T)

[Chorus: All-Turn & Tabot]

All-Turn stepping out on scene
We sending shots right at yo team
Going in hard and going in mean
Cash the green, put it in my jeans(that's right)

And young TT just stepped on the scene
Dropping bodies, better come ID
All these niggas so scared of me
Cause I’m picking up clues like a CSI team

Corsa, that’s how we pull up with gang
And you know how we tote that bang
They all thought that I was lame
Up until they all use my slang

I was down do bad, now we up the gang(okay)
Wipe that nigga nose,he cold from a fan
In my last year like I’m Peter Pan( let's go)
Now I’m 'bout to show you how fly I am

[Verse: All-Turn]

Don’t like to miss, I’m splashin baskets
Laying niggas out, like they in caskets
Hittin em all like it was in practice
I’m still jiggy even with my glasses

Zelda, linkin girls and hoes
Spraying on 'em with my water hose
Won’t impose, got a lot of woes
Don’t care if my wrist is froze

This nigga just want an omnitrix
Hit you with my jiujitsu kicks
Windmill, paparazzi taking pics
You just shooting fucking bricks

My stick is gonna be flashing(flash)
Everyone stops in a fraction
They call me the director, cuz I call
Lights, camera action(yeah)

[Chorus: All-Turn & Tabot]