't get caught It ain't a crime if you don't get caught It ain't a crime if you don't get caught It ain't a crime if you don't get caught That's how it
Traduzione: House Of Pain. E non è un reato [uk Remix].
Traduzione: House Of Pain. E non è un crimine.
you niggas want? (hey) They ain't a thing I wouldn't do for my mamma in this world Cause you know I ain't mad at cha You' just a little girl See
stripes But is it worth your life a g-rides runnin red lights I wish somebody would have t old me then Since I'm an outlaw like Napolean ain't no cell
10th rule don't put a tag on a broken heart Just put a toe-tag on your mark And rule number 11, you caught a body but you not a legend You better watch
to hell! [50 Cent:] I'm a piece of shit it ain't hard to fucking tell! (yeah!) [B.I.G.:] Crime after crime, from drugs to extortion [50 Cent:] I know
Better get it through your brain, when you say my name, never say it in vain Cause I'm a psycho [Verse 1: Bizarre] They found Saddam, but they ain't
closed, live life long It's... it doesn't matter who's right or who's wrong It's... Duc-Lo, some niggaz gettin' it on It's... duck five-oh, bust at them
Awards All around the ball glowin', they got the weed flow droughted Or maybe niggaz in the hood just ain't 'bout it Talkin' Hercules, and ain't nothin
me [Chorus] [Rakim] "It ain't where you're form it's where you at" So when you walk through Harlem faggot watch your back [Rakim] "It ain't where you
glocks, we just don't compare in a bout A shot caller I'm airin' you out A boss baller Crooked I, you know I'm wearing Cartier in a drought We live from
my babies to have a father! Gonna show my bitch of a wife she better work a little harder Stop them kids from screaming, it's pushing me even farther! It
mad scheme to get cream without the job I house more niggaz than a shelter And if a nigga ever felt a, heltah skeltah It'd would melt away, cuz the pain
is a wicked sin God save her soul, don't wanna say it but my mom's a fiend Stand in the rain, can't take the pain, the stress is kickin in Mack's in the
we don't pay our taxes and we ain't here to protect". [Chorus:] Why just show me then try to take it, it's the same old story but ain't shit changin
next to this... I ain't a devil and this ain't the Exorcist! worse than a nightmare, you don't have to sleep a wink, the pain's a migraine every time