Do It

Good lord they shoot'in at me

Smile on my face cause I'm trigga happy

Bitch get my drink and make it snappy

For I leave your ass scream'in for a taxi

True Crimes and nuttin but

I just seen that nigga Ruben jack an Icecream truck

Then come across the street and rob a pizza hut (gimme the pizza! )

American Idol ain't my title

I'm el McFoud with a big ass rifel

And rob'in nuns gimme yo Bible(I'm kidding)

Don't you know I'm loco homes

With a tricked coat like sherlock homes

Full of shot guns and big ass cromes

Set the break in all yo homes

(And take dat)take dat like Puffy Combes

[CHORUS:]

Gimme a gun gimme a knife it's true crimes

Better run for yo life hide yo kids hold yo wife it's true

Crimes better tuck yo ice clutch yo purse stash yo cash it's true crimes

I'm about to blast call the cops lock

Yo doors it's true crimes and I'm takein yours