Текст (слова) песни: House of Pain - It Ain`t a Crime

 
Verse One: Everlast 
 
Johnny was a bad boy, he was juvenile delinquent 
He had his picture on the wall of every precinct 
He had a rep of hanging out with his homies 
Puffin on the blunts and sippin on the forties 
But when he spoke, nobody would listen 
And when he was home, yo, his parents they would diss him 
They called him a bum a worthless piece of shit, so over this he had a fit 
And now he grabs his bag and heads for the door 
And walks to the neighborhood liquor store 
Pulls out a gun tells the old man "Hit the floor!" 
Then breaks open the register drawer 
Pulls out the money stuffs it in his pocket 
Points his pistol then he starts to cock it 
The man panics and gun goes off 
Stupid old fool made Johnny blow his head off 
But he don`t care cause Johnny was thought 
It ain`t a crime if you don`t get caught 
 
Chorus: Everlast 
 
It ain`t a crime if you don`t get caught (repeat 3X) 
That`s how it is homie like it or not 
 
Verse Two: Evelast 
 
Now coming out store Johnny shot two Haisidic Jews 
And when he got home his face was on the news 
His mom freaked out told him get the fuck out 
That when the pigs rolls up, so yo he ducked out 
He hit the backdoor like his name was Carl Lewis 
Skipped to the payphone to find out where his crew is 
He called up his homeboy Jose, "Word up!" 
"Can I come over my man?", he said, "No way 
a cop was here he was looking all over for you 
but I told the pig that I didn`t know you" 
He said, "Cool meet me up at the school 
I need a ride cause I`m wanted for homicide" 
Johnny got a gun and now he`s on the run 
But he don`t care to him this shits fun 
Now that he`s an outlaw sorta like Robin Hood 
The hard rock hero of the whole neighborhood 
If they catch him he`ll wind up in court 
But it ain`t a crime if you don`t get caught 
 
Chorus 
 
New Chorus: Everlast 
 
It ain`t a crime if you don`t get caught 
It ain`t a sale if it don`t get bought 
It ain`t a show if I don`t get paid 
She ain`t a hoe if you don`t get laid
 

Другие песни House of Pain :

All My Love
Back From The Dead
Back From the Dead
Choose Your Poison
Earthquake
Fed Up
Fed Up (Remix) Featuring Guru
Heart Full Of Sorrow Featuring Sadat X
House of Pain Anthem
It Ain`t a Crime
Jump around
Killa Rhyme Klik
No Doubt
On Point
On Point (Lethal Dose Remix)
Over There Shit
Pass The Jinn
Same As It Ever Was
Shut The Door
Still Got A Lot Of Love
The Have Nots
Word Is Bond
X-Files