- Votes:
- Composers:
- Wilkinson
- Geoffrey/hawkins
- Jim/vialva
- Marcus Anthony
 
- Tags:
- electrojazz
 
- See also:
Us3 - Doin' A Crime lyrics
Action packed black Mac10, Junior and his friend
 Not a pot to piss in, starvin' brothers on a mission
 Half past two, William planned to rob the toll booth GW bridge
 Got the weapon concealed, nothin' to lose
 They choose to break the rules at all cost
 Stick 'em in Jersey, hit the other side to New York
 Black and red leather suits and black biker boots
 One got the gun, the other one controls the motorbike
 Adrenaline pumpin', dreams of cash
 Anybody tryin' to stop them's, gettin' lead in their face, believe that
 Black pack on his back, ready for loot to fill
 What a thrill, they gonna be robbin' that booth for real
 Doin' a crime, shakin' a dice, takin' a chance
 You might get away or get locked for life
 Doin' a crime, shakin' a dice, takin' a chance
 You might get away or just lose your life
 Helmets on, racin' down route 4
 Junior pushin' the bike, Ike totin' the Mac
 No time to be scared when we on 'em point it at 'em
 Tell 'em to fill the bag 'cos we not gettin' had
 By this time it's 5.30, rush hour's thick
 So they weave through the cars
 Get to the toll booth quick, "It's a chick"
 He put it to her head and said, "It's a stick, fill the bag
 Big bills, put the ones in my hands, we out"
 Hot with the cops on their trail, dippin' and swervin'
 Almost crashed right into a railUs3 - Doin' A Crime - http://motolyrics.com/us3/doin-a-crime-lyrics.html
 Sweatin' like hell, they're not even tryin' to see jail
 'Cos they pulled the sting and robbed the toll booth for real
 Doin' a crime, shakin' a dice, takin' a chance
 You might get away or get locked for life
 Doin' a crime, shakin' a dice, takin' a chance
 You might get away or just lose your life
 Junior weavin' through the cars, speed the cops, can't catch
 But they're gainin' on 'em, Ike got a plan for that
 Throw the ones in the air, all the cars hit the brakes
 So they could get out and get some, the cops look dumb
 Because they couldn't get through, people blocked the path
 So Junior and Ike hit the west side fast
 They got their gear stashed somewhere near the train
 Smooth getaway, ready to take the loot to the brain
 Change their clothes, ditch the bike, Ike tripped in the trash
 Keep it movin', gotta get the loot to the lab
 Breathin' heavy, movin' quickly, situation's sticky
 The whole mission was ill, they got away smooth for real
 Doin' a crime, shakin' a dice, takin' a chance
 You might get away or get locked for life
 Doin' a crime, shakin' a dice, takin' a chance
 You might get away or just lose your life
 Doin' a crime, shakin' a dice, takin' a chance
 You might get away or get locked for life
 Doin' a crime, shakin' a dice
 You might get away or just lose your life

















