Crime Boss - Chemical Imbalance Lyrics

Lyrics Chemical Imbalance - Crime Boss



Thoughts of another time, another place
Memories of the past can't be erased
If i don't kill, then i will die, and nobody really knows why
As the sky turns gray
Start cryin nigga gets the N
Sin has driven me to commit emcee murder again
Disect the brain, donate the rest to science fiction
With my mental create frankensteins for cheddar gettin
Monsters who rise only when the night falls
Monsters who take your bitch then cut off your balls
Disappear with the fall, then leave 'em all dazed
Twistin' purple shit to keep my mind in a haze
365 days, im tryna think of 365 ways to get payed
Lack of knowledge got me trapped in this underworld
Runnin from disease, some hoes i see ain't even girls
What the fuck is just 2000 got a new face
Inside four walls is the only place i feel safe
Escape, illegal substances might get away
Slangin' shit like dennis stackin pennies in a hardaway
A harder day, keep my head full of shit to say
Load my mind like a clip, and use my mouth to spray
Lyrical ammo, rambo with the microphone
Fallin fast into my i don't give a fuck zone
Hold up, nigga wait a minute
Anger is mutual, animosity is infinite
Death encouraging me to cloud my mind with drugs
The way i choose to dress makes people address me as a thug
Where is your love, Mr. Mike shouldn't have asked
He should've put a clip full of heaters in your ass
Can i get a witness, asteroids keep me duckin
Wisdom past my bucket, as i hover through the scenery
Cheifin' greener leaf, life take her on the other seat
Hoping pairs don't wanna jump shit, and fuck with me
Bandits, masked face, fast paced robbery
Jealous cause a nigga flippin space-age technology
Lost in a maze of blocked up niggas sellin rock
Flexin, where snotty nosed bitches wouldn't just stop
Tune up your brain, nigga maintain, hoes shooting game
While they pussies shooting flames
And all the white water in D.C. could'nt stop the burned neighborhood
Gangs start learnin that its hard to earn reps on break beats
Respect on concrete, cause no-one gives a fuck about me
Thoughts of another time, another place
Memories of the past can't be erased
If i don't kill, then i will die, and nobody really knows why
Thoughts of another time, another place
Memories of the past can't be erased(it's a trip)
If i don't kill, then i will die, and nobody really knows why




Crime Boss - Conflicts & Confusions
Album Conflicts & Confusions
date of release
08-04-1997




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