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Crime Life (Prod. By 2EZ)

by King Nard

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When your use to being around sex, money, drugs, and homicide you get accustom to that lifestyle either you embace the crime life or life will embace you!

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Verse 1

Uhh, I got money on my damn mind, everybody wanna know how that man shine, big money slappin ass when i pass by, pull up to ya and shot you like im Rico hi, westside three sev til the day i die, rich rollin motherfucker bet them boys ride, i got ciroc and we blend it with red bull, inside the car mango and im ready to tango they buck fifty Maino but ima ock in the pin i let the pen leak and still put the chrome to your chin, music aint changing shit but the wheels on the benz, im outside sellin dope we got two rocks for ten, them hardcore motherfuckers we be knockin them out, if them bitches tryna steal then we kickin them out, im moving coke up thru alleys i got my freak bitch Masally she get the buffing whenever just dont get none in her hair, we gon ball til that ball pop and get stuck in the air, like pause you might get played cause my niggas in here, we aint askin to fear us homie we ask for respect, and if you aint reachin requirements you meetin the tech and if a nigga tryna violate better safe for a vest cause everything that cum out this special is leaving a mess.. gone!

Crime aint nothin to a boss let them guns draw
mobbin in the street smokin til we doze off
poppin bottles of the pagn get the sex right
we live the crime life nigga fuck the limelight

crime life got a bitch in the two sitter
crime life gotcha family praying to God
crime life got my niggas all ready for war
I live the crime life nigga fuck the limelight

Verse 2

I hear rappers copy my flow because my swag is reeking, i got bitches thats puerto rican be suckin the d in, you can catch me up in the hood rollin everyday i got the hustle guide i show you how to stack a mill, all my niggas got bitches and we be switchin them round, we go from club to club the hotel to motel never tell another man claiming that he King again, i put work out up in these streets i made a lot of niggas bleed, this nigga chain is look brewed and i aint talkin sweet tea, catch em in his beemer while he listening beemer hit em wit that over heater got my cloth just to clean her we gon hang em like the cleaners and im sick of misdemeanors, went to jail came out the next day pussy home just waiting for me, we flippin o's and got the grams coffee pot we cook it up, royal in my blood i got bitches that wanna die for me, Harlem motherfucker im urinating the gang sangin


Crime aint nothin to a boss let them guns draw
mobbin in the street smokin til we doze off
poppin bottles of the pagn get the sex right
we live the crime life nigga fuck the limelight

crime life got a bitch in the two sitter
crime life gotcha family praying to God
crime life got my niggas all ready for war
I live the crime life nigga fuck the limelight


3 Verse

Pimpin is to easy got these bitches on the cameo, trappin up on Lenox go my hand on the blicky thou, crime famous nigga i be rackin up pistachio tryna get the ratio the bitches that i mated thou, from 280 to high-bridge i stay high like Jamaicans rugby but no bb tell these niggas eat they wheaties im a motherfuckin image picture perfect when you see me, i been doing this for years i belong inside your tv, heard them niggas tried rob Nard aint nobody rob Nard, yeah the flag blue coupe red like charizard three sev four o, five in your kango, westside bitch call my name like bingo, amazing in the game like my name Criss Angel check how the flow perfected like a angle, put em in the hospital life on dingle, the streetsis my life and it will prolly be the end of me

Crime aint nothin to a boss let them guns draw
mobbin in the street smokin til we doze off
poppin bottles of the pagn get the sex right
I live the crime life nigga fuck the limelight

crime life got a bitch in the two sitter
crime life gotcha family praying to God
crime life got my niggas all ready for war
I live the crime life nigga fuck the limelight

Crime aint nothin to a boss let them guns draw
mobbin in the street smokin til we doze off
poppin bottles of the pagn get the sex right
I live the crime life nigga fuck the limelight

crime life got a bitch in the two sitter
crime life gotcha family praying to God
crime life got my niggas all ready for war
I live the crime life nigga fuck the limelight

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released November 17, 2015

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King Nard New York, New York

If You've heard him, You've felt him ! King Nard also known as Synard Frink was born and bred on Lenox Avenue, in the heart of Harlem. Growing up, he watched his older brother get indicted and close friends get killed. His older brother was locked up for six years. He looked up to his older brother for guidance and protection. While his brother was locked up, he felt a sense of enmity and hatred ... more

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