Boom, boom, boom, the door, ATF Too to send my girl downstairs to say he left Hit the basement, go the replacement door Come up in my neighbor's yard, a taste for war You know I the four, with the hollows Crack the safe, grab the bottles (What you me to do?) Beep Carlos Two over by the tall black fence I keep the hooptie parked for situations like go Grease, "Yo, get in! You drive" "What the fuck you nigga?" "Tryin' to stay alive" on every corner, I lean back and try to cruise by Who the fuck could'a snitched? Must been a new guy Damn, back on our ass Put your back on the gas, step on it fast Trying to pull up on the side, but I'm to blast to take the niggas heads off, fuck cracking the glass Hey, look out, damn, came so You almost hit that bitch (Like you nigga, almost) Shit, the cops hit her, and I know ain't gon' leave her Go up here, make this left, pull it over, a breather "Drop it on the floor" Boom, got it through the Pedal to the floor, officers flyin' Death is in the air, and I don't know if mine But I know if it's time, it'll be it is And all I can of is what about my kids Shit, on the corner, hit the sidewalk, quick 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 clips Hit the hydrant, get low for the shootout Run the fire, pull a joint from my boot out me in the shoulder, the neck, the ear I'm going out fast and the last thing I is Boom, boom, boom, the door, ATF