Текст песни Claimin' I'm a Criminal - Brand Nubian
Seven
in
the
mornin,
they
kickin
down
my
momma's
door
Now
tell
me
what
is
this
motherfuckin
drama
for?
Can
a
nigga
get
rest
after
rest
without
the
stress?
Then
they
put
the
Glock
to
my
chest
Best
think
'fore
I
twitch
or
I'm
popped
Off
to
the
clink
with
this
bitch
ass
cop
They
gotta
nigga
locked
like
the
dread
on
my
head,
jack
And
if
I
try
to
fight
back,
well
then
I'm
dead,
black
I
got
the
right
to
an
attorney
and
to
stay
silent
They
got
the
right
to
try
to
burn
me
if
I
play
violent
I
know
the
game
so
I
just
roll
with
the
procedure
Illegal
search
and
seizure,
somethin
that
they're
doin
at
their
leisure
Down
at
the
station,
interrogation
is
takin
place
Overcrowded
jails
but
for
me
they're
makin
space
Tell
the
devil
to
his
face
he
can
suck
my
dick
It's
the
whole
black
race
that
they're
fuckin
with
Come
to
find
my
crime
was
lettin
brothers
know
the
time
Only
the
devil
is
stoppin
me
from
eatin
swine
And
plus
my
prior
record
sealed
my
fate
One
For
All
and
In
God
We
Trust
got
me
sent
upstate
But
still
I
won't
bite
my
tongue
I
just
write
tight
shit
to
incite
the
young,
to
fight
the
one
Who
keeps
them
on
a
level
that's
minimum
That's
the
number
one
reason
This
time
and
day
Ooooh,
gotta
run
for
time
(*They
claimin
I'm
a
criminal*)
This
time
and
day
Ooooh,
gotta
run
for
time
(*They
claimin
I'm
a
criminal*)
This
time
and
day
Ooooh,
gotta
run
for
time
(*They
claimin
I'm
a
criminal*)
This
time
and
day
Ooooh,
gotta
run
for
time
I
was
frustrated,
I
can't
do
no
more
push-ups
Niggas
be
swole
up,
locked
down
cos
of
a
hold-up
"The
devil
made
me
do
it"
is
what
I
say
Got
some
bad
news
on
my
one
phone
call
the
other
day
"I
love
the
kids
and
I
teach
em
to
love
their
father
I'll
get
you
some
kicks
and
try
to
send
some
flicks
But
it's
over,
baby,
yes
it's
over"
Ain't
much
you
can
do
when
you're
holdin
a
phone
A
million
inmates
but
ya
still
alone
You're
not
cryin
but
inside
ya
dyin
You
might
cry
in
the
night
when
ya
safe
and
outta
sight
Damn
I
miss
my
peeps
and
the
rides
in
the
jeeps
And
my,
casual
freedom,
where's
my
crew
when
I
need
em?
A
visit
ain't
the
same
like
being
in
the
game
But
I'll
take
it,
at
least
with
that
I'll
make
it
The
beast
is
a
bitch
and
I
see
it
I
do
the
knowledge
to
em,
so
next
time
I
can
do
em
"Yo
X,
I
got
ta
lock
it
now
but
write
me
real
soon
I
know
that
you're
a
busy
man,
give
me
a
minute"
You
can
never
know
the
penal
til
you
been
locked
the
fuck
up
in
it
This
time
and
day
Ooooh,
gotta
run
for
time
This
time
and
day
Ooooh,
gotta
run
for
time
(*They
claimin
I'm
a
criminal*)
This
time
and
day
Ooooh,
gotta
run
for
time
(*They
claimin
I'm
a
criminal*)
This
time
and
day
Ooooh,
gotta
run
for
time
(*They
claimin
I'm
a
criminal*)
(*They
claimin
I'm
a
criminal*)
This
time
and
day
Ooooh,
gotta
run
for
time
This
time
and
day
Ooooh,
gotta
run
for
time
This
time
and
day
Ooooh,
gotta
run
for
time
This
time
and
day
Ooooh,
gotta
run
for
time
1 Word is Bond
2 Straight off Da Head
3 Weed Vs. Weaves (Interlude)
4 Nubian Jam
5 Alladat
6 Step Into da Cipher
7 Sweatin Bullets
8 Lookin' At God (Interlude)
9 Lick Dem Muthaph@!?as - Remix
10 Another Day in the Beast (Thoughts from a Criminal)
11 Claimin' I'm a Criminal
12 Gang Bang
13 Down for the Real
14 Return of the Dread
15 What The @!#?...
16 Hold On
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