| Yo speed up lord they moving on us
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| Unmarked cars with dogs yo they shooting at us
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| Light the weed up for God sake it’s ok call up Abee
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| Tell em give Ricky the cash eat a half she’s my wife
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| Give my white beans to white
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| Watch where you going nigga breaths a right
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| Yo watch the bitch hop the curb racist ass Jake wildin screaming out racial
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| slurs
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| Stay calm and be patient gripped the God u nation next time they pull out from
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| the trunk we blazing
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| Big shit going off blow blow blow blow
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| Shawn Bell up in his grave wildin out
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| If we get caught son my lawyer’s in Boston
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| He got a hundred thou to retain with mad frosting
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| Yo so don’t panic stay well planted tre' pound
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| Poking my dick I pulled the shit out and start blasting
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| Without asking homie throw the ratchet
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| I guess I’m here to audible to play John Madden
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| So switch lanes do a buck no laughing
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| I double hop the road and go to the gassing
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| Dog you imagine pigs on our ass we on point
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| We ain’t got no where to throw the ratchet
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| I’m on point clap that bitch this shit tragic
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| I’m down for whatever make it happen
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| Yo yo quick toss the bomb in the garbage
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| Come here shorty take this revolver
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| You get caught don’t say its your fathers
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| Don’t say my name say you found it in Yonkers
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| In the park around a bunch of monsters
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| Your turning it in cause it was on your conscience
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| Big boy toys them shits go bonkers
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| Cause we play foul we don’t want no charges
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| Fuck that shit pass that shit over here g
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| Hit the backyard throw that shit in the tan jeep
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| As soon as you see the cops automatically plan b
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| Soon as you hit the spot throw a shot in the air please
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| I’m coming
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| Know I’m always there when you need me
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| And no I ain’t Dre I just do it that Eazy
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| A hundred miles and running I’m a do it for TV
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| Before we leave the car leave them gloves and that ear piece -we out |