50 Cent - Crime Wave Lyrics:
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

When the strap out you know what that `bout
We do it my way `cause a crime wave
Whoa, wave, whoa, wave

I wave the heat deep with my right to speak
Leave the clip y`all and talk s**t y`all
Whoa, wave, whoa, wave

I`m not tellin` you to shoot somebody
But if somebody try to shoot you shoot `em
Don`t waste time, lil` ni**a just do it
Any ni**a out of order must be serviced

See now now you hesitatin` boy you makin` me nervous
The Feds know I clap heat felonies on my rap sheet
Front on me try to run from me hollows be up your back B
Pistol pop, dime for dime, burn, baby, burn
Revolver spinnin again and again you ni**as never learn

Got a itchy, itchy, itchy, itchy trigger finger ni**a
So if you hit me and you get me I`ll be back to get ya
Man I might bring the homies in that`s if it`s necessary
See you might not be worried but I think you should worry

Them bullets come in flurries next thing you know you`re buried
Yeah, I do away with nine ni**as in nine days
My nine sprays, which it don`t go my way
Hold it sideways, f**k around `cause a crime wave

When the strap out you know what that `bout
We do it my way `cause a crime wave
Whoa, wave, whoa, wave

I wave the heat deep with my right to speak
Leave the clip y`all and talk s**t y`all
Whoa, wave, whoa, wave

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I talk about my arsenal, I rap about my infantry
Them crackers they be scared of me, the hood man, they into me
Yeah, I`m number one on Forbes
Yeah, they can`t f**k witcha boy

`Tack time is crank time, I flip that, get that back
Louie V knapsack filled up with G-stacks
I`m sick in the head, me I`m all `bout the bread
Go `head f**k with the kid, see it`s just what I said

See the stash I`m makin` double makin` kilos bubble
Jim stop, boy I cut you `til your ma don`t know you
See when we play them warriors come out to play
You wanna play? Get your ass laid out today

See I`m back on the s**t I was on before
So if a ni**a try to stunt, we gon` take `em to war

When the strap out you know what that `bout
We do it my way `cause a crime wave
Whoa, wave, whoa, wave

I wave the heat deep with my right to speak
Leave the clip y`all and talk s**t y`all
Whoa, wave, whoa, wave

Oh yeah, oh yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Man, I be on some other s**t, these ni**as can`t f**k with me
Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
The homie said he f**k with me, I have him hit ya up for me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

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