Show Yo True Crime

Yea....You know what it is!

Ow! Killahouse! Uh!

Yo, the whole city's on my motherfuckin' back, ya'll

I'ma snap, ya'll

When I rack, ya'll

The whole city's on my motherfuckin' back, ya'll

From the Southside got to get to the North, ya'll



[Chorus]x4

Jump out with my shotgun, make you dead niggas drop (drop)

Niggas rock (rock), show yo true crime



(sirens)



Yo, I pull up on the block

Cool it out, move it out

Chop it up, chew it out

Leftovers, threw it out

My CD in the streets, smell like a sewer out

Bricks put my music out

Shotgun, do it now!



[Chorus]x4

Jump out with my shotgun, make you dead niggas drop (drop)



Niggas rock (rock), show yo true crime



(sirens)



The new Redman CD is out

And not only bitches goin' wild; Niggas goin' wild too!



...Bitches...Niggas...

...Bitches...Niggas...

...Bitches...Niggas...

...Bitches...Niggas...

...Bitches...Niggas...



Yea....WKYA, Gillahouse Radio

We be kickin' yo' motherfuckin' ass

It's about 45Ã'° outside, but it's hot as a motherfucker in my car

'Cause I'm smokin' weed

Brick City is up in this bitch, and we smokin' weed

True Crime is definitely smokin' weed up in this motherfucker

And I'm out (And I'm out)