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Subliminal Criminal
Bushwick Bill
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Doctor Wolfgang
Uh, I heard you was a mastermind of crimes, baby
And, uh, I'd like for you to break it down for me
And let a nigga know about the criminal aspects
And the subliminal criminal aspects
Of a brother's life and all that, uh
How can I get my money on, baby?
You know I got to get paid
Man, nigga, you need to get up, get out, and get something
I need some of that motherfucking dollar bill, baby
Nigga, what?
Come on now
Ain't nobody giving you no handouts
Break it down for me
Here, I'ma tell you how it go
It ain't your average crime if it's one of mines
I tried to warn 'em at first, but I gotta prove it this time
They call me Chuckwiccan, the Fifth Ward heart crippler
Niggas think I'm the devil, bitches hail me like Hitler
But still, I'm real with these skills that I've mastered
Peeling your caps backwards, so I've never been captured
So I'm physically and mentally relentless
I live for the kill and I'm Chuckie, he's my accomplice
And me, I'm a psycho karma
Killer with the skills, release these tales of drama
That fuck around and sell a million copies still
Motherfucking coppers wanna watch me chill
That lets me know I'm on their brain
So they never out my range 'cause I'm shooting like Danny Ainge
Cuffing two clips minimal, now I'm at your funeral
Shoulda never fucked with a subliminal criminal
It's these subliminal criminals at the door
The enemies didn't know they had a loaded four-four
And it's cocked and it's locked, each one is gon' drop
And Chuckwiccan just can't be stopped
It's these subliminal criminals at the door
The enemies didn't know they had a loaded four-four
And it's cocked and it's locked, each one is gon' drop
And Chuckwiccan just can't be stopped
Well, it's Sean, who's that coming up to the bat?
'Cause I rat-tat-tat-tat, grab your gat and watch your fucking back
'Cause ain't no whole game, bitch, it's on the real
So you best to be packing your steel or you bitches be getting killed
Jackings and robberies ain't nothing but hobbies
So you best to check yourself and don't be rolling by me sloppy
'Cause I'ma jack ya, fool, I'ma get ya
Nine-millimeter spray hit your bitch, your lips, your spit, your
So knuckle down or, motherfucker, knuckle up
Bust and get fucked hard like Chuck
So don't push your motherfucking luck
.357, Nine-millimeter, or the TEC-9 shine
If I see a bitch might pull up next to me, I'm capping, going for mine
Old school motherfucker, although I'm only eighteen
Stepping hard for the scene in '95, you gon' see what I mean
Filling up the hospital, stressing out my mental
So say what's up to a subliminal criminal
It's these subliminal criminals at the door
The enemies didn't know they had a loaded four-four
And it's cocked and it's locked, each one is gon' drop
And Chuckwiccan just can't be stopped
It's these subliminal criminals at the door
The enemies didn't know they had a loaded four-four
And it's cocked and it's locked, each one is gon' drop
And Chuckwiccan just can't be stopped
Doctor Wolfgang Von Bushwiccan the Barbarian
Motherfunky stay high dollar bill ster
Is gonna break down what makes up a subliminal criminal
And why it's a white collar crime
Below the threshold of conscious perception
Inadequate to produce conscious awareness
Criminal, of involving or having the nature
Of a person who has committed or been
Legally convicted guilty of a crime
It is shameful and disgraceful that you don't know what time it is
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