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lirik lagu crhyme life (clean) – mr. voodoo

mr. voodoo * “crhyme life”
[emcee(s): mr. voodoo]
[producer(s): the alchemist]
[additional vocals: the alchemist]

[intro: mr. voodoo]
yeah, yeah. check it out. i propose to all you rappers out there. a nine, that is. heh. now lay down

[verse 1: mr. voodoo]
i spit
pain on wax, turn a hard*rock like
‘caine to crack, trained to jack.  the game is stacked
mystique remain intact like egyptian sculpture
live, eat, sh*t, sleep the culture, a strict code of
ethics like hammurabi, old as relics
which element am i? the criminal one. it’s a simple theme
life of crime scheme, treat my hoes like justice
send them in the game blind, holding triple*beams
for the cream, it’s like we’re all fiends, crime*
*motivated, one*time most hated. when i was young
i was all about my hoes and sons, criminal minded
posing with guns like krs*one
i lost innocence, court sentences ate in
my grammar, banished, reappear in alabama, c*ck
the hammers, leave no traces. so deep in the game
me and the d.a. on a first*name basis
lames with no faces run from the chrome
blazes. while you in the comfort of your home
my man got shanked in the dome in a fight over
the phone a week before he was s’posed to come home. smoking
bones so the pain is nullified. guns used to
scare me, now i need them to sleep like lullabies, and if
any man wet me, don’t cry. i’m ancestry
plus god blessed me with three seeds to resurrect me. all you
fake thugs? i aim this at you directly
f*ck you. i’m from brooklyn, y’all know where to check me

[hook: mr. voodoo]
c*r*h*y*m*e, criminal
activity hold me in captivity. through
my wild days, my short existence, i keep
that promise, so you better keep your distance. listen
c*r*h*y*m*e, criminal
activity hold me in captivity. the finer
things what i mash for, the kind of things
in life i want the cash for

[verse 2: mr. voodoo]
it’s like i’m from cali
‘cause i see through kurupt eyes
get my loot on like the la uprise, get my
shoot on all you tough guys ‘til i’m holding digits
living plus*sized like swollen b*tches
hoes i hit and switch just like they were hydrox’
game hyperbolic, frame brolic, aim
target, teflon and garlic in my t*e*cs
put the fight and frolic into an ease, n*gga
please, i’m all up in your sleeves, i’m a thief who
believes it’s best for you to give to me, receive. man
i see rocks on watches, you’re gonna see glocks, even
want the g*shocks, strip you down to your socks. either
you have or have*not (ain’t no in*between). i’d rather have
knots, so, for our knots, we’re robbing after*hour spots
now it’s hot. gun*power only respect gun*power
so i’m putting cowards under flowerpots

[hook: mr. voodoo] (x2)
c*r*h*y*m*e, criminal
activity hold me in captivity. through
my wild days, my short existence, i keep
that promise, so you better keep your distance. listen
c*r*h*y*m*e, criminal
activity hold me in captivity. the finer
things what i mash for, the kind of things
in life i want the cash for—ain’t much to ask for

[interlude: the alchemist and mr. voodoo]
the alchemist: yeah, mash out. cats cash out. full*blast out. c*r*h*y*m*e, kid. crhyme life, son, to the death of me
mr. voodoo: yeah, yeah, crhyme life. c*r*h*y*m*e to the death of me and the death of you. ain’t no doubt. check it out

[bridge: mr. voodoo and (the alchemist)]
we got
my man big tim up in your house (yes)
ka and kev up in your house (yes)
l*swift up in your house (yes)
a*b*tta up in your house (yes)
trev better (what?), alchemist (peace)
david, dante, stimulated dummies
leaving other n*ggas bummy, getting money

[outro: mr. voodoo and (the alchemist)]
we wet you and smile like that. (hahaha) young people’s day*camp t*shirt, you know’m saying? brooklyn up in your house like that

- mr voodoo

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