Johnny was thought It ain't a crime if you don't get caught It ain't a crime if you don't get caught It ain't a crime if you don't get caught It ain
Vertaling: House Of Pain. Het is geen misdaad (UK Remix).
court, but It ain't a crime if ya don't get caught[ha ha] chorus It ain't a sale if it don't get bought It ain't a show if I don't get paid She ain'
whole damn world ignores me It's like, I aint trippin y'all Just sippin more and sippin hard I cook it soft I cut it raw I hit the block and flip it
like I lost my brother ?ay? And I wish we could trade places Swear to GOD dawg wish we could trade places Livin a life of crime, but it wasn't your life it
it to the left, wave it to the right i don't give a fuck i got my two nines, they don't give a fuck said "who's down to ride? who's down to bust?" [
and rob reefer, it medicated my mind, Fuck the World, with crime My mamma died in '92 so crazy, what the fuck to do? Daddy smokin' hard, not knowin' that it
like I lost my brother ?ay? And I wish we could trade places Swear to GOD dawg wish we could trade places Livin a life of crime, but it wasn?t your life it
fly cars as they drive by never dreamed of a life like that living in a house on hill right next to shaq Not a care in the world free as a bird Chillen
I lost my brother ?ay? And I wish we could trade places Swear to GOD dawg wish we could trade places Livin a life of crime, but it wasn?t your life it
like I lost my brother “ay” And I wish we could trade places Swear to GOD dawg wish we could trade places Livin a life of crime, but it wasn't your life it
