[00:00.00] 作曲 : J. Rawls, Sanders[01:06.36]If hip hop was a crime, I'd be a felon, sellin[01:08.73]To all the conscious **** addicts, tragic, gotta have it[01:11.52]Get no static, rhymes get ripped automatic[01:14.07]Spray you from your feet to your cabbage[01:16.23]Lyrically hit you with the spiritual, infrared won't miss[01:19.17]Police lookin for the Catalyst[01:21.00]Hah, usually on the blocks in your neighborhood[01:23.49]When the flavor's good clientele's humunguous[01:25.62]Pittsburgh, Columbus[01:26.97]And all the other cities in the USA[01:28.95]Networkin, soon to be worldwide for certain[01:32.01]I know it's hurtin, competition creatin envy[01:34.44]Sure they wanna end me when they see me in a Benzi[01:37.05]Throw salt in my game, in my face act friendly[01:39.63]That's why I play em close till they ass get ghost[01:42.06]Ain't no love lost here, crampin my poster'[01:44.67]This game is cutthroat, so I'ma aim at the utmost[01:47.25]Spot, not knowing if I'm gonna get caught[01:49.44]Be up in heaven, openin for Big and Tupac[01:52.05]But that's the nature of it, some live, some kick the bucket[01:54.99]I'd be a damn fool not to love it[01:56.70]Right?[01:56.91][CHORUS x2][01:57.18]Imagine that, if hip hop was a crime[01:59.52]Would you stick and move, would you sell dimes?[02:01.74]Or would you switch sides and play the role of po nine[02:14.19]Blockin me from the go line[02:16.14]Preventin me from gettin mine[02:17.37][J. Sands][02:17.67]Everything is kosher, slayin punk MC's with my toaster[02:20.25]Itchy finger on trigger got my rep bigger[02:22.68]You should see em shiver knowin down deep I deliver[02:25.23]Bulls eye, direct hit with hollow tip lyric[02:27.69]Like the bully of the block all the kids fear it[02:30.27]J. Sands is untouchable, how you hear it[02:32.88]Echo wind through the hallways where I be all days[02:35.43]Hustlin, ain't no small plate cause ****** always[02:37.98]Wanna plot against the local cat with props[02:40.44]Makin it harder to set up my shop upon the block[02:43.14]Like a martyr I be in this war until I drop[02:45.81]But if it ain't the haters it's the goddamn cops[02:48.21]Stressin me, just so they can get some cream off the top[02:50.67]Testin me, so now I gotta scheme, call the team[02:53.31]Dante, [Name], J. Rawls and Raheem[02:55.95]The ill syndicate, quick to light up the scene[02:58.29]No prints, squeaky clean, toss the heat in the stream[03:00.87]Rendez-vous somewhere serene around 12:15[03:03.42]See, if you don't hold it down, no one will hold it for ya[03:06.00]So be sure to have a alibi plus a good lawyer[03:20.40][CHORUS x2][03:28.38][J. Sands][03:29.25]See, ****** know my status, ghetto celeb' kingpin[03:31.74]A hip hop's fiend friend who always seen in[03:34.20]The fly b-boy attire receivin[03:36.75]Praises from the holiest to the heathens[03:39.21]It's all good cause what I provide is pleasin[03:41.76]Comfortable, something your mind can ease in[03:44.49]One try, then you find out the reason[03:47.01]Why I got addicts for every season[03:49.53]Summer, spring, winter, fall and even[03:52.02]Leap years, you want that ****, then peep here[03:54.54]You need $10 and some change for the exchange[03:57.33]Then you'll have the ill sounds pumpin in your range[03:59.76]Or your walkman, head bouncin type strange[04:02.25]That's when you start to realize that your life is rearranged[04:04.65]Don't go to work no more cause all you want is the pure[04:07.38]Hip hop from the MC connoisseur[04:09.75]So now you on missions headed to the record store[04:12.45]Cop the product and beam up like never before[04:14.79]Now you're hooked for life and there's no escapin us[04:17.22]Cause one hit was too many, a million not enough[04:31.74][CHORUS x2]