Lyrics Grand Theft Auto -

Grand Theft Auto

Good shot kid, I think you got him
Good shot kid, I think you got him
Slow down
Hotel, downtown, speeding all around
An AK47 got the power in its barrel to move any mother that gets in my way,
Just another power machine on the freeway
Riding with me is my MC homeboy,
Knowing the rules aint part of his program,
Finding the right way around this map,
Might be pretty hard cos he’s fucked on crack
(G) — Grand Theft Auto
You gotta make a mark and move where you ought to,
(T) — Theft
Determination to steal what you can and run from the nation,
(A) — Hey what d’ya say
We automate the sequence and speed for my gettaway
Take it to the edge, there’s nowhere to hide,
And call up the boy;
Let’s go for a joyride
Let’s go for a joyride
Stop the violence from the police you know my dad used to say but now he’s
deceased,
He got caught in a jam, threw in the can
When the cops from Brooklyn said he killed another man
Seek knowledge was my main game,
To think about the law,
To figure out the frame,
Just when I thought I knew justice,
A cop behind me said 'You just been busted'
NYPD N. Y. P. D.
LAPD L. A. P. D.
SFPD S. F. P. D.
Don’t fuck with me Hip hop power
I love it