| 2 in the morning, police knockin’at my door, what for?
|
| Never know the reasons they be coming packin'
|
| And then they’re coming through i tell them «He just kick down my door»
|
| Even though I’m on the floor with a gun to my head.
|
| All the reason that I’m holdin’all the trees
|
| And I gotta a lot a weed
|
| They be spottin’me with infa-red
|
| In the mood and I’m, «who the hell is you?»
|
| Still they comin through, holdin up the innocent yeah.
|
| 3 in the mornin in the cell you’ll get harrassed by the man
|
| Call my girl, baby coming just as quick as she can
|
| With the money for the 'case'we's gonna make it alright
|
| Even though my weed and money could afford it tonight.
|
| And leave the 'case'to detonate inside the place when I’m gone,
|
| Tellin all the places, yo, I ought to handle all this alone
|
| I say somethin’wrong? |
| wait, who the hell is you?
|
| Aw you coming through, holdin’up them innocent yeah.
|
| 4 in the mornin, police knockin’at my door, what for?
|
| Bet I know the reasons he comin’back and
|
| And then they comin through, I tell them «He just kicked down my door»
|
| Even though I’m on the floor with a gun to my head
|
| And all the reason that i’m holdin all the trees
|
| And i gotta a lot a weed
|
| They be spottin’me with infa-red
|
| In the mood singing, «who the hell is you?»
|
| Oh you comin’through, holdin’up the innocent yeah. |