Tommy Lee Sparta - Clean Crime
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[Intro]
Dutty badness out a style, yeah
Me clean with the Beretta 'pon me side (Chambah)
Bruk badness out a style
A rich badness money haffi stack and pile

[Verse 1]
Touch the road well neat and me ready fi work
Fully dark Glock tuck under Gucci shirt
Tink a Tiida, a Benz when the killers a work
Head a buss new year a the fire a work
Auto clean me no lef' spent shell
Bwoy a cry out 'cause him ends get shell
Police come and search up me block
The way me clean him
Say this man couldn't do the act, yeah

[Chorus]
We crime clean
So we celebrate, party, fuck and have fun
We crime clean
So we celebrate, party, fuck and have fun
When you're bad and wise, you no worry 'bout law
Cyaan the law nah worry 'bout you
When you're rich and wise, you no worry 'bout the enemy
Bwoy haffi worry 'bout you
When you're bad and rich, you no worry 'bout gyal
Your gyal haffi worry 'bout you
When you're grinding hard, touch the streets fi the money
Dawg, money haffi come to you

[Verse 2]
Hot girl no bra, dem sittin in the front seat
Windows down, yeah, we cruising in the sun
Reach a the party, the party pause
Selector haffi announce who the fuck deh yah
Party nice, 34 'pon me waist, yeah
One funny move man wake up the place
No matter how me drunk and me feeling high
Me have a killy by me side weh well sober

[Chorus]
We crime clean
So we celebrate, party, fuck and have fun
We crime clean
So we celebrate, party, fuck and have fun
When you're bad and wise, you no worry 'bout law
Cyaan the law nah worry 'bout you
When you're rich and wise, you no worry 'bout the enemy
Bwoy haffi worry 'bout you
When you're bad and rich, you no worry 'bout gyal
Your gyal haffi worry 'bout you
When you're grinding hard, touch the streets fi the money
Dawg, money haffi come to you

[Verse 3]
After party a back to the crib
With two gyal a clap and dem identical
Weed 'pon the board, we no short a nothing
Bokkle 'pon the table, gyal, pour the don a drink
From the crib to the pool, to the pool to the crib
(Bang bang) Gyal a get clap
(Bang bang) Gya-gya gyal a get clap
(Bang bang) Gyal a get clap

[Chorus]
We crime clean
So we celebrate, party, fuck and have fun
We crime clean
So we celebrate, party, fuck and have fun
When you're bad and wise, you no worry 'bout law
Cyaan the law nah worry 'bout you
When you're rich and wise, you no worry 'bout the enemy
Bwoy haffi worry 'bout you
When you're bad and rich, you no worry 'bout gyal
Your gyal haffi worry 'bout you
When you're grinding hard, touch the streets fi the money
Dawg, money haffi come to you

[Outro]
When you're bad and wise, you no worry 'bout law
Cyaan the law nah worry 'bout you
When you're rich and wise, you no worry 'bout the enemy
Bwoy haffi worry 'bout you
When you're bad and rich, you no worry 'bout gyal
Your gyal haffi worry 'bout you
When you're grinding hard, touch the streets fi the money
We crime clean
So we celebrate, party, fuck and have fun
We crime clean
So we celebrate, party, fuck and have fun

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