Doin' A Crime - Us3

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 rail

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