The Chase

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

You 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