| You ain’t a shit without a badge and a gun
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| Fuck da law
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| We don’t care if the pigs get done
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| Fuck da law
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| In the hood, no respect for them once
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| Fuck da law
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| You got a warrant and you are on the run
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| Fuck da law
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| I’m on a run, I’m a fugitive, play low key
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| Broke out of jail, they ain’t built a cell that could hold me
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| I help from the inside, escaped through the sewers
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| Swim a mile and a half, almost drowned in manure
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| I had to lose my scent, cuz I know they got the dogs out
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| I ain’t going back, fuck that, I’m going all out
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| Cops won’t be happy, till I’m inside of the ground
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| See a freeway, I need to hitch a ride to town
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| That’s my only chance, jump in front of a car like a dummy
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| He slammed on his brakes and stopped two inches from me
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| Jumped out the whip like you aight, you aight?
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| And took his car and his wallet without much of a fight
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| Ran through a light, crash right through a roadblock
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| Almost spun out, fuckin' ran over 4 cops
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| The heat is on, I ain’t trynna let these pigs get me
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| The A the only thing between me and the city
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| For all the pain, nigga smoke gas
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| Another night with the smoke from the tear gas
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| Yo we mobbin'
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| Niggas got gas masks, cops comin' duh
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| Niggas gotta tear’d ass, they wanna put
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| Handcuffs on my black wrists
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| You better know what the patriot act is
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| Federalies got my name on a blacklist
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| They wanna see a nigga fry like catfish
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| In the streets niggas dyin' like it’s deathrow
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| Hundred mad till the very last breath yo
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| On some real shit, I don’t give a F yo
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| I wish a cop would drop me
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| The ones in the hood so disconnected
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| Police on the block get disrespected
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| Live by the gun, then you might die with it
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| There’s a war going on so I ride with it |