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Drivin' down the motherfuckin'
The hey, bitch, you goin' my way
Now I got a
I looked at the miniskirt and I'm her

Would you to hit the fat bud?
Or perhaps can I run name through the mud?
I mean, are you giving up the dugout?
She said, "No", well, then get the out

I know where the hoes be feinin'
Plus your fat ass got my leanin'
Bust a you on the

Why oh, why it ain't to do?
But then Sir played his mix
And you that shit played out in eighty-six

Lookin' for my
Looked up in the being followed by the hogs
One on my motherfuckin' line

Why the fuck the had to get behind a nigga like me?
must think it's a gee
They both walk up the G L O C

Started they
No driver's license, no
When I stepped out the car slammed me
y'all, who got the camera?

Oh please, oh please, oh please, gimme just one more hit
Oh please, oh please, oh please, just gimme one more hit
Who got the
Oh please, oh please, oh please, just gimme just one hit
Oh please, oh please, oh please, just gimme one more hit

No lights, no camera, no
And the pigs wouldn't believe that my slave was Jackson
He said, "Don't lie to me"
I'm for John, Matt or Spike Lee

The called for back up
I guess they planned to beat the up
He called me a silly ass
And pulled out his billy ass

Tearin' up my coupe lookin' for the
Goddamn, nobody got a
Found an can of old gold
around and put my ass in a choke hold

Fucked around and broke my
Then they hit a nigga the tazer
The motherfucking pigs were to hurt me
I fell to the floor and yelled," Lord mercy"

they hit me in the face y'all
But to them it ain't nuttin', but just a game of baseball
stood around I said, "Goddamn, ya
Who got the camera?"

Oh please, oh please, oh please, just just one more hit
Oh please, oh please, oh please, just gimme one more hit
Who the got the camera?
Oh please, oh please, oh please, just gimme just one hit
Oh please, oh please, oh please, just gimme one more hit

I when I saw that deputy smirkin'
they were gonna put some work in
Mr. Law had to hit me in the jaw
'Cause I called them fagots with guns and

They rat-a-tat-tat on me head
But if I had the gatty-gat-gat, be dead
A of a big fat 187
And little don't go to heaven

Last night it was but they weren't scarin' me
So they the flashlight therapy
I looked at the black one and him a traitor
I don't give a if you got a beta

Just take my picture
So I can go downtown and and pitch ya [Incomprehensible]
The one that me a spook
His is officer David Duke

If the crowd around, he would've shot me
Tried to play me out like my was Rodney
Fuckin' police badder
'Cause if I had a camera the shit matter

Bitch, uh, who got my nine, who got my
done did it this time, uh
Who the got my nine?