Chorus: {ms. Fuck tha police, they took so to come So nigga's grab yo gun, the police So where at where they at So bring yo gat
{b.g.} I'm runnin' from the police after me I ain't goin' down fix me with a case Try'na strap me in that Runnin' and shakin' it I'm like the runnin' man Tec's in my chest and amide in my fuckin' B.g. on a run peepin' out a alias got me covered there's some gangsters out that tenth I caught two-o two fourteen and two await I'm blunted out with them niggas in the fuckin' gate I got on my all black steady walkin' up Under my black there's a tec Bitches talkin' runnin' off at the mouth Some hoe just snitched on my hideout Now I got to travel long police rollin' free Criminal at I'm thinkin' what the fuck to do Boo-koo on the ramps I care if I die When I was setup say good-bye to the guys I think it's time for war they increased violence fuck the Comin' out the alley my gear bustin' at the police I'm hit 'em I'm try'na leave they brains on the floor They try'na play me like a hoe from the local But ain't no days like that where I'm If they want some bests believe them bitches got's to get some A nigga gettin' busy in the computer my is lifted Fuck them terr wears and the fuckin' second mission On my dick try'na take me underground Try'na blame me, try'na frame me they get me They quit they just won't quick They stick me with some shit that I didn't commit Fuck tha
{mr. this a bitch they try'na make a nigga jump up Shoulder blast and kill a fuckin' cop up to hop in some hot shit that ticker ticker! Catch me, catch my ass, but they wanna try to strap my ass The surveillance, from the he say she say what'cha said 'cause ya wind up a dead bitch He pulled out the 'cause he crooked and wanna do me But let's see a real player, keep up on what they to me Pushin' the chronic, that shit to yo pocket's fat and If you right plan to use yo gat, then we to run mud on them Lil' piggy's, that mean I'm comin' out or alive comin' get me Bitch don't tell me shit, ya need to wear yo fuckin' If I get a I'm a knock yo badge of yo chest the task, the f.b.i. and yes i'ma do yo sheriff I'm called the that's the one to blow ya Time to get a for the shit that I did drop it, ya see ivan think you can fuck with me
{ms. Now why the fuck the is on my block sit me down, sayin' ya fuckin' sellin' rock's But I know the ass bitches put it one me 'cause they couldn't find my stash 'cause nobody I keep my in my pussy hole 'cause I'm a bitch so ya can't touch uh I miss and never Touch in the way and I stab ya in yo gut Like to fuckin' I take my nine and I pluck 'em ass nigga, like to get over One will and have my over my shoulder Stupid ass bitches always a nigga down That's why I never let them motherfuckers So check it, we need 'em They take so to come uhh and The is done uhh, so when we need 'em they so long to come, 'cause they diggy doggy dumb man fuck the police
{black Project life, with the rat and the Tell me if ya ready when the danger fiend's triple beam, like it's on the scale Close yo eyes, may you rest in hell Gettin' out the ghetto is only a dream in most had nothin' but momma always gave us love Lost queen, from pain a youngster six times in the back by the dumpster Be cautious ya step, but don't step to light the tec is in the ghetto in the projects at night Some gangsta ass nigga's crack on the corner All blacked up with the ptonma make a livin', try'na have him lil' some some Them white folk's as cop don't to see me as nothin' But a nigga got soul, a mouth full of gold and I don't give a fuck none of you hoes terror with no error to the mother fuckin' po-pos You know that nigga the jiggy jiggy comin' to the top with no motherfuckin' peace Nigga peep game fuck tha police
slim} Zero, zero, one one Bitch ass trick ass, cop's yet to come 'cause uhh, deuce is my problem solvers shake yo ass now ya up like yo father I got's to get away, I got's to get an The his on my ass time to get the fuck out of dodge I'm to known for sellin' stone's on my fuckin' block These nigga's got these ki's I get these fuckin' flipper Duckin' and dodgin' and steady mobbin' but the law callin' 'cause hear a nigga ballin' nigga I roll's quicker out the cut The quicker to break 'em up, a nigga straight money struck Bailin' from the north that's my thang The motherfuckin' corn is the shit I slang did it and done it fuck that nigga done stunt'ed I'm runnin' and show them nigga's ain't nothin' funny