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PERFORMING ARTISTS
2Pac
2Pac
Vocals
Stretch
Stretch
Vocals
The Piano Man
The Piano Man
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Randy Walker
Randy Walker
Songwriter
Andre Romell Young
Andre Romell Young
Songwriter
Buddy L. Hank
Buddy L. Hank
Songwriter
Charles Carter
Charles Carter
Songwriter
Clarence Satchell
Clarence Satchell
Songwriter
Eric Wright
Eric Wright
Songwriter
Gregory Allen Webster
Gregory Allen Webster
Songwriter
Leroy Bonner
Leroy Bonner
Songwriter
Lorenzo Patterson
Lorenzo Patterson
Songwriter
Marshall Jones
Marshall Jones
Songwriter
Marvin Pierce
Marvin Pierce
Songwriter
Norman Napier
Norman Napier
Songwriter
O'Shea Jackson
O'Shea Jackson
Songwriter
Ralph Middlebrooks
Ralph Middlebrooks
Songwriter
Roger Parker
Roger Parker
Songwriter
Steve Arrington
Steve Arrington
Songwriter
Tupac Shakur
Tupac Shakur
Songwriter
Walter Morrison
Walter Morrison
Songwriter
William DeVaughn
William DeVaughn
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
2Pac
2Pac
Co-Producer
The Underground Railroad
The Underground Railroad
Producer
Darrin Harris
Darrin Harris
Recording Engineer
Marc Senasac
Marc Senasac
Recording Engineer
Matt Kelley
Matt Kelley
Recording Engineer
Steve Counter
Steve Counter
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

(Ice Cube) Suddenly I see, some niggaz that I don't like machine gun fires (Dr. Dre) Got him! (2Pac) A smokin ass nigga robbed me blind I got a TEC-9 now his smokin ass is mine I guess I felt sorry for the bastard, he was broke I didn't know he smoked so I didn't watch him close He caught me on the sneak tip, now the punk's in deep shit Catch him on the streets, I'ma bring him to his feet, quick Pass the clip, I think I see him comin now Fuck the bullshit, posse deep and let's run him down Gots to be the first one to hit ya when we meet Comin quickly up the streets, is the punk ass police The first one jumped out and said, Freeze! I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk. please. Cause cops should mind they business, when we rush Now you're pleadin like a bitch, cause you don't know how to. hush. Now back to the smoker that robbed me I tell you like Latifah, motherfucker give me. body. One to the chest, another to his fuckin dome Now the shit can rest, yo tell him to leave me the fuck alone Two very bloody bodies on the streets A nosey ass cop and a nigga that robbed from me Run from your backup punk, how you figure? My finger's on the trigger for you crooked ass niggaz (2Pac) Crooked ass niggaz (Eazy) Criminal behaviour. criminal. criminal behaviour (Cube) Suddenly I see. (Eazy) Cri-cri-criminal (Stretch) Now listen to the mack of the crooked nigga trade With the fine criminal mind, cold rips like a blade It's already quick steppin to the niggaz with the props and any motherfucker with the flim-flam drops to the knot Ten o'clock, is a motherfuckin gank move Stretch is Uptown, clockin weight the shit is real smooth A nigga's tryin to play me like he know me but he don't Sittin on ten keys, I'ma get him, think I won't? My nigga 2Pac, got the fuckin Glock cocked, and he's ready When the kid, didn't even bring the weight bag, instead he welcomed us, into his apartment Oh this even better, two to the head, he's dead a clean get-a-WAY! Niggaz got PAID! And yet another sleepin ass nigga got slayed, word up By a crooked motherfucker named Stretch And the T-U-P-A-C, the police can't catch. (2Pac) The crooked ass niggaz (Eazy) Criminal behaviour. (2Pac) Yeah. ya don't stop! Crooked ass niggaz (Eazy) Criminal. criminal behaviour (Cube) Suddenly I see, some niggaz that I don't like (2Pac) Now I could be a crooked nigga too When I'm rollin with my crew, watch what crooked niggaz, do! I got a nine millimeter Glock pistol I'm ready to get witcha at the drop, of a whistle So make your move, and act like you wanna flip I fire thirteen shots, and pop another clip I bring luck, my Glock's like a fuckin mop The more I shot, the more motherfuckers dropped And even cops got shot when they rolled up Best to bring a knot, or get popped, I'm a soldier I ain't the type to fetch ya, ask Stretch, he's my witness Smoke til I'm blitzed, fuck a motherfuckin piss test I'm trigger happy, try to 'tack me and I'll drop you quick Long as I got a clip I got some shit to hit em with The nigga killer I get iller when the shit gets thick My brain flips, I start thinkin like a lunatic I rip shit, came equipped with a bigger crew I thought these niggaz knew, I'm a crooked nigga too (Eazy) Criminal behaviour. criminal. criminal behaviour (2Pac) Crooked (2Pac) Crooked ass niggaz come in all shapes and sizes They wear disguises, backstabbin's what they specialize in They'll try to getcha, they'll sweatcha to get in the picture And then they hitcha, son of a bitch! Now he's richer Crooked ass nigga. (Eazy) Criminal behaviour. criminal. criminal behaviour (Cube) Suddenly I see, some niggaz that I don't like (Eazy) Criminal behaviour Criminal, criminal, crim Crim-criminal behaviour Criminal behaviour, criminal behaviour. machine gun fires (Ice Cube) Suddenly I see, some niggaz that I don't like machine gun fires (Ice Cube) Suddenly I see, some niggaz that I don't like machine gun fires (Ice Cube) Suddenly I see, some niggaz that I don't like (Eazy) Criminal behaviour Criminal, criminal, crim Crim-criminal behaviour Criminal beha. crima-crima-crima Crim-crim, criminal behaviour Criminal behaviour. (Ice Cube) Suddenly I see, some niggaz that I don't like machine gun fires (Dr. Dre) Got him! (Ice Cube) Suddenly I see, some niggaz that I don't like machine gun fires (Dr. Dre) Got him! (Ice Cube) Suddenly I see, some niggaz that I don't like machine gun fires (Dr. Dre) Got him!
Writer(s): Tupac Amaru Shakur, Randy Walker Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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