Doin' A Crime

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    Action packed black Mac10, Junior & 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 getting' 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

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    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

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    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 getting' 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

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    Jumior 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

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