[Intro:]
I want him stopped now
Him and his whole label all of his homies, everybody
Anybody that rolls with him and throws up the H
I want 'em stopped right now this' bullshit
We can't eat out here we can't sleep out here we can't even think out here
Because everybody's bumping these muthaf*ckers
I'm gettin' tired of this shit
I said I want him stopped right now
I'm sick of this shit
Man f*ck Mr. Criminal
F*ck Hi Power
F*ck that whole f*ckin' label
I want these muthaf*ckers stopped
Man f*ck these muthaf*ckers already
[Verse 1:]
Man f*ck Mr. Criminal cause the way he balls
I remember Mr. Criminal since the days of juvenile hall
Sent to isolation always cause there was writing on the walls
Fools they used to trip on him used to leave with broken jaws
Ese f*ck Mr. Criminal I don't like the fact he came up
I feel he's talkin to me when he says "Step your game up"
F*ck Mr. Criminal I don't like him or his f*ckin' clique
The fact he's so successful after all of these years makes me sick
Man f*ck that punk I woulda ran up on him but he's always quick to dump
Always at his shows deep as f*ck with some knuckleheads
One day I'm a catch him on a solo I'm a bust his head
F*ck Mr. Criminal one day I'm a f*ck him up
Make some fake stories 'bout him maybe I can smut him up
F*ck Mr. Criminal I wish that I could shut him up
Every couple of months he drops another album, what the f*ck?
[Chorus:]
F*ck Mr. Criminal, f*ck you too!
Haters screamin' f*ck a Criminal, you ain't f*ckin' with me fool
F*ck Mr. Criminal whose coming this original
Number 1 nationwide cause they love Mr. Criminal
F*ck Mr. Criminal worldwide they bang me
They ladies wanna rape me
They hate cause they ain't me
F*ck Mr. Criminal if you want it come and get some
F*ck Mr. Criminal if you want it come and get some
[Verse 2:]
F*ck Mr. Criminal cause now he's on the radio
First he was with Nate Dogg now he f*cks with Fat Joe
How the f*ck's a finger painter on Power 106?
Every single song by him somehow ends up on the list
Ese f*ck Mr. Criminal cause my lady likes his shit
My sister likes his shit, my cousin and my tias buy his shit
I hate the fact I sit inside my room; can't even write a hit
I sent a message to him one time and he denied my shit
F*ck Mr. Criminal I hate the label that he's from
I tried to get signed to 'em but his label left me hung
F*ck Mr. Criminal I hate the neighborhood he's from
Every time I'm in his hood his little homies beat me dumb
F*ck Mr. Criminal it's hard to copy how he raps
Maybe I can catch him slippin' maybe I can get a track
F*ck Mr. Criminal I wish that I could shut him up
Every couple of months he drops another album, what the f*ck?
[Chorus]
[Verse 3:]
F*ck Mr. Criminal I'm gonna f*ck up his career
I notice he's successful now so now I'm gonna reappear
F*ck Mr. Criminal I'm gonna run around and make a DVD
Try my hardest to end the HPG
Ese F*ck Mr. Criminal I know when he's outta town
I know when it's safe to leave my house and come around
F*ck Mr. Criminal cause he didn't help me out
F*ck Mr. Criminal and everything that he's about
I'm a try to make 'em look bad that'll make me look good
Maybe after that I can sell some shit and do good
Maybe I can finally stop to hold the head on the game
Him and his whole Hi Power muthaf*ckin' Gang
His homie Capone-E yeah f*ck him the same
And his labelmates look at their success in the game
F*ck Hi Power too I wish that I could shut 'em up
Every month they drop another album, ese what the f*ck?
[Chorus]
[Outro:]
F*ck!
See it don't work we tried everything we could
We started this whole f*ck Hi Power campaign and it didn't do shit
It blew up in our face it's like they like 'em even more now
What the f*ck man?
Man f*ck Mr. Criminal...