Crime Pays
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Crime Pays
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CRIME PAYS!
CRIME PAYS!
Waste of mother fuckin space
In prison eating steak
Anything and everything about it's just a migraine
Someone give me strength
To make these people change
Tell me what to do
If I could help it I would gladly pay my way!
My country's killers live in luxury
But I'll just wait until they come for me
CRIME PAYS!
CRIME PAYS
Change and rehabilitate
It makes me feel okay
Anything and everything about it's just a migraine
Killers in my space
It makes me feel unsafe
Tell me what to do
If I could help it
I would gladly pay my way!
My country's killers live in luxury
But I'll just wait until they come for me
CRIME PAYS!
CRIME PAYS!
CRIME PAYS!
CRIME PAYS!
CRIME PAYS!
CRIME PAYS!
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