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