I Fell In Love With Crime

[Intro]
Let's do it
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Once a motherfuckin'
Bitch!
Yeah
Yo, yo, yo yo

[Chorus]
The first time, I fell in love with crime
It was for rock, rock, rock, rock
The second time, I fell in love with crime
It was that pot, pot, pot…
The first time, I fell in love with crime
It was for rock, rock rock
Bitch!
The second time, I fell in love with crime
It was that pot, pot, pot…
Yeah

[Verse 1]
The first night, a nigga slung crack rock
I fell in love right there on that black top
Two years later, I purchased me a drop top
Seven-Deuce Caprice, white guts, with dumb knock
True story, no joke, I was sixteen
Pullin' up and niggas sayin', "Man his shit is clean!"
But at the same time, I had to clap a dope fiend
For tryna run off with a twenty rock of that cream

[Chorus]
The first time, I fell in love with crime
It was that rock, rock, rock
Bitch!
The second time, I fell in love with crime
It was that pot, pot, pot…
Bitch! Yo

[Verse 2]
A nigga tried to test me once, 'cause I was fly
A nigga tried to test me like the nigga couldn't die
I told the nigga I would let them slugs fly
If he take a step further, next think you know, "blap", it was murder
Another slug to the chest, another stripe for my rep
I'm seventeen makin' niggas take they last breath
At nineteen I stepped up to them whole things
At twenty-one I caught a case for a couple things
At twenty-two, I was on the run in HP
At twenty-three, I caught the case, they done snatched me G
Now I'm on that bail, and all I got is the booth
That’s the damn truth, I swear to God, cross my heart that

[Chorus]
The first time, I fell in love with crime
It was for rock, rock, rock, rock
The second time, I fell in love with crime
It was that pot, pot, pot, pot
Bitch!

[Verse 3]
I love them choppas, man, I hate them coppas
These bitch niggas rumor and chalk us
But we don't see 'em outside
Cause if they shoot we greet 'em with choppas
I'm outside everyday, ridin' in my SL five
Hundred thirty thousand, ya face, nigga doin' it live
Snatchin' ya bitch lettin' me hit her on that MySpace
Yeah bitch, you can't meet me at my place
But we can get a room, and I can hit the womb
I got these niggas hot, cause I'm a gangsta from the womb
To the tomb, you know I make my Gat boom
And when I slide through, I'm the flyest nigga in the room

[Chorus]
The first time, I fell in love with crime
It was that rock, rock, rock, rock
Bitch!
The second time, I fell in love with crime
It was that pot, pot, pot, pot