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Artist: Fello
Song: Criminal Reaction
[Verse 1]
Is perfect if you for real, you the man for the game if your skills is ill/
They know me all over the world couse I kill, If you don't murder my enemy, then I will/
But still I sniff coce out of a hundred dolla bill, smoke buud when am ready to chill/
So I jump up, put my guns up and take a puff of the best of the blunt/
I might be the one that murders you infront of your family in a restourant/
Tight on the mic and then am letting it loss/
My skill so ill, with my eyes close am killing your crews/
Like the grim ripper, I come and take over ya greater soul/
Record it on a tape while you get raped and show em how ya paper go/
This is a creative show, is time for me to create a flow, and then use it/
Have some respect man, why you gotta be the one tring to abuse it/
I never drop, never got poped, the popos never fuck with me and never got stoped/
Mic, all of a kind I rocked, all of a sudden my mind got blocked/
My flow got sharpper but my guns dropped down to the minimal/
And I think it's couse am more into rap then into been a criminal/
And ye, if I die before my time, then please at least come to my funeral/
[Chorus]x2
You know my naame kid, fellon or criminal is the saaame shit/
Now lemme see you spit some flaame kid, face the reality couse this ain't no gaame kid/
Is the criminal reaaaaaction
[Verse 2]
Is the criminal reaction, and ye am allways ready for action/
Bring it on son, before I speed into in the liquor store I bring satisfaction/
Action happens when you get to the point where you take a chance/
Spark the advance, couse at first glance my flow rips off your hands/
My lryics like the bomb outer the tank that makes you dance/
Criminal reaction shows no romance, or finance/
If you in my hood, then you better do my dance/
Ain't nobody jumped my fance, kiiid better get out of my way couse this is my chance/
Am tring to not make a mistake, on the microphone am allways staying awake/
On the stage a MC to me is like a stake, I can tell you right away if you real or fake/
By the music you make, been rapping to fucking long, and ye, I could use a brake/
So I take the mic, and as mutch as I like, I rip it like it was a fight/
Between the evil and the good, I ain't never rap about shit that you didn't understood/
Am doing what I should, but not with any plan/
I been living as a criminal and killing the mic but not with any man/
I still remember how they said that they have money and they will send me/
Like every time I talk to em on the phone they sound so friendly/
But fuck'em and they life, couse I wouldn't accept it if it would cost a penny/
[Chorus]x2
[Verse 3]
I nisam bash criminalac, al sam bosanac shto nosa naj veci lanac/
U ovoj igri neznam zashto su se svi digli/
Pratili su mene i vidi gde su sada stigli/
Govore mi ljudi da vole popiti, govore mi dace mi za vrat skociti, dace nuz moje tjelo krv liti/
Ali neznase bash hoceli to biti/
Zato od ovog dana se ja pazim, mrtvi narod na ulicama ja nalazim/
Igraj se sa menom i gledacesh me kako ja tebe gazim/
Na svakom koraku, ganjam te po danu i po mraku, za tebe sam vec zatego shaku/
Nemoresh od mene pobijeci, nema veze jesil ti prvi drugi ili treci, tisi moj/
Drzish pishtolj u ruci i kazesh mi daje tvoj/
Plus vidim moja dama je sa tebom, jer nije vishe dama/
Posle ovog dana nezna se hoceshli biti samnom ili sama/
Hoceshli dobit kurca od mene ili i od moga jarana/
Zato pustim da me ubija ova marijuana, lomi ti se kost grana, aj vidi ti hajvana/
Nema nikakvog respecta u ovoj igri, svi ovi mali reperi su se neshta prepuno digli/
Pa vidi gde su sada svi stigli, zastali su ko jebeni konac u igli/
[Chorus]x2
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