Criminal Outfit

Lyrics

[Chorus] Yeah, criminal outfit, we kill it Like, fuck the sky, we rising past the limit Full clips, ain't no bullshit permitted Yeah, criminal outfit, we kill it Criminal outfit, we hit it The mob way, nigga, dark shades and fitteds Race cars from the parkways, we did it Yeah, criminal outfit, we kill it [Verse 1: Kool G Rap] Chrome'll get waves, homes Your dome'll get blazed Get blown with the gauge Your bones in the grave Rich from drug money The rest from hookers DT's stressin' the bookers Niggas wanna a jokes just turn on the pressure cookers That nigga's duckin' and dodgin' Up in the priest, so fuck it, we're sergeants Guns cut bonkers, fuck it, your conscience Fuck O M Nasis, 5 Family Click You live handle these clips Guns up, get the ones up No late shots, hit my targets from the lungs up Triggers click on robbery shit Split the funds up Nigga, four pound hoodie, down raisin' the gums up We 'bout raisin' the slums up Yeah, raisin' the dump up [Verse 2: NORE] Yeah, I know gangsta Killer rich niggas that move to Dubai So rich, that them niggas try to buy 'em the sky That mean, Qatar oil money Abu Dubai crisis Fuck baby mama drama They got ex-wife crisis Ex-marines that they hire as sharpshooter Ebola in your Coca-Cola, while your car cooper Yeah, you see I show your chick sharing I threw her in the Uber, she couldn't fit the McLaren Back in the days of the boulevard of Linden I used to sell crack and always carried the Linen You the borrowing type, I'm the type that's lending The object of the game is to make more than you're spendin' You from a different era, you niggas in there pretending You pay half, but you'll be dead if you don't pay the rest Ain't into teachin', man, I leave that shit to KRS Cocaine democracy, my philosophy Kill your hypocrisy For Boardwalk monopoly You see it's four war place talk We had to FaceTalk Made him sniff a whole kilo It blew his face off [Chorus] Yeah, criminal outfit, we hit it Like, fuck the sky, we risin' past the limit Full clips, ain't no bullshit permitted Yeah, criminal outfit, we hit it Criminal outfit, we hit it Criminal outfit, we hit it The mob way, nigga, dark shades and fitteds Race cars from the parkways, we did it Yeah, criminal outfit, we hit it