Crime does pay so you take the easy way to earn money Your finger is on the trigger, READY AND WAITING IN THE CURVE Release your hounds, then check your pimps, thinking you're invincible But you'll lose your balance while running to tomorrow You can't wash the blood on your hands ! Those underground factions claim retaliation Your lust is breeding war in the streets In the shadows you pull the strings And you still think that fake smiles and handshakes Will save you from flyin' bullets ! Money is strength, and strength is power, insatiable because you still want more And I don't want to live this way, I'm thinking STRAIGHT and my heart is PURE Don't even see a grin when you hear the cries of your next victims So take them out, rip them off, and shot them DOWN. Turn their lives to fuckin' flatlines You can't wash the blood on your hands ! Come on and get some, Take the blow right in the face A bodybag waits for your corpse wrapped in white sheets Sinking and drowning, feet bound by concrete So you wanna be a crime king? But what you'll earn is nothing You will lose your crown