2Pac, Kendrick Wells - Dayz Of A Criminal (Original Version) lyrics

We're live in Marin City
Joining the manhunt for
The four suspects in the Marin City massacre
Where six police officers and
Three informants have
Been brutally murdered by the Jungle
Posse police seem to be baffled to
The whereabouts of these four suspects
D-Money easily spotted in
Candy burgundy Mercedes-Benz
Playa-Playa last seen in the
79 tall buildings whizz last spotted
In high-speed pursuit with
The CHP 2Pacalypse
Alleged rhyme boss set to have plotted and
Engineered the entire attack these
Four men are armed
Dangerous and should be considered
A threat to
All law enforcement agencies shoot to kill

Born in the days of a criminal
Runnin' from the cops and can't
Let 'em see me so I'm hopin' out the Benz
It's time to let the valet step
Gotta make my ends
So business on the undertip
All coppers will be dropped
So tell them not to fuck with me
If Oaktown gets too hot
I'm headin' for Marin City
Though hunted like a fugitive
Them punks will never capture me
TEC-9 on my side, ooh, sting in back of me
And black from head to toe
I move and there's a silence
The smoothest criminal
A lunatic for violence
So I be takin' no shorts
When the shit get scandalous
Perkin' off the zesty, so nigga
We can handle this
Run up and get smacked up
Backed up and smacked down
I'm a playa, there's more in the J-town
Bitches wanna jock
And run they hands all in my hair
Ho give up the cock
Or you can get up outta here
I'm livin' like a mack
The narcist will be minimal
Niggas gettin' jacked with they
Caps peeled back in the days of a criminal

All in the days of a criminal
All in the days of a criminal
(In the days of a)
All all in the days of a criminal
(In the days of a)
All all in the days of a criminal
(In the days of a)
All all in the days of a criminal (Thug goal)

I'm kickin' kilos
But I started with a quarter ounce
Servin' with eight
'cause every little dollar counts
Makin' my grit's
And tryin' to get my mail on so fuck a cop
He'll get dropped if he steps wrong
I'm the bad guy, everybody points at me
But fuck 'em all
As long as the tweakers happy
Makin' my cash flow
How long will it last though?
Pimpin' ain't easy
But I'm still leavin' your ass broke
Pass the vapors as the papers
Will be comin' in i'll get the guts
And give a fuck about being a friend
Bitch, I'm a playa
I got no time to be bothered with
Havin' no babies in
No long-term relationships
Because a bitch'll be a bitch
No matter what you'll say
That's why I fuck 'em, bust a nut
Then I'm on my way
Soon as I finish I'll regret
I even fucked a whore
'Cause she'll be blowin' up my beeper
Before I shut the door but fuck a bitch
I keep my mind on my green 'cause yo
That's how I'm livin' in the
Days of a criminal

All in the days of a criminal
All in the days of a criminal
(In the days of a)
All in the days of a criminal
(In the days of a)
All in the days of a criminal
(In the days of a)
All all in the days of a criminal (Thug goal)

It's the menace of Marin, I've killed
I'll kill again
Ain't nothing funny 'bout the
Game I'm rollin' in
You got a problem with it, mister
Handle yours i ain't no joke
I'll have you broke down to your draws
I'm trigger happy
And I give less than a fuck
Love me or hate me
I'ma sho' 'nough rip shit up
It's Mr nothin', nice on the mic stand
Mic in the left and the zest in my right hand
I took a puff, had enough now, hold up
If that was indo, niggas gettin' rolled up
You think not gettin' dropped
We can handle this
'Cause 2Pac brain locked on a cannabis
Days are dangerous, shoot 'em
But you can't miss i never tripped off your
Bitch 'cause she scandalous
Now come and get a good look at the crook
Who lives his life on the
Streets of the Jungle some call me animal
Tell me how you figure though?
Put 'em in a nip, in the days of a criminal

All in the days of a criminal
All in the days of a criminal
(In the days of a)
All in the days of a criminal
(In the days of a)
All in the days of a criminal
(In the days of a)
All all in the days of a criminal (Thug goal)

Straight jackin'
Nigga I'm lethal when I'm loc'd out
Like crack, take the breath out your body
Leave you smoked out talk shit if you wanna
But you'll get fucked, the game is thick
Rollin' in Dayton's pimpin' and
Playin' a sucka, bitch
Ask who's the mack? In fact let's
Check out the men in black
'Cause Whizz'll be gettin' his strictly biz
I'll be makin' stacks
50, rollin' low in the J-town
Eyes on this as I dip with the top down
Draped in silk, more gold than a Aztec
I'm pimpin'
It ain't many hoes I ain't had yet
"But what's the whizz stand for?" Bitch
Ask me
Well, that's the sound as I pass the Lassie
You toe-up, toe down, ran though, beat down
Hoes then stroll through the
Streets of the J-town
Whizz'll be gettin' his grit and
Gettin' his dick licked
And don't have to trick, bitch
Stand back and check yo' self
'cause you're livin' low
While I'm gettin' paid and laid in
The days of a criminal

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